| Sittin' by myself
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| With a song in my head
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| I guess it’s pretty late
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| I should tuck myself in bed
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| And I wish that when I fall asleep
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| I pray the Lord my soul to keep
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| And dream that I’m at home
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| Wrapped in the arms of my best friend
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| I been gettin' drunk
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| I’m just trying to pass the time
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| I’m out of cigarettes
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| And I drank up all the wine
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| I’d shake the Devil from my mind
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| But the Devil’s never been so kind
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| And dream that I’m at home again
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| Wrapped in the arms of my best friend
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| I could hold her tonight
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| Make my dreams come true
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| I could hold her so tight
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| The way we used to do
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| Am I sleeping?
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| Or are my eyes just closed?
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| Can she hear me?
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| My God only knows
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| I could hold her tonight
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| And make my dreams come true
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| I could hold her so tight
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| The way we used to do
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| I could hold her tonight
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| And make my sorrows end
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| I could hold her so tight
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| She’s my only friend |