| ell I’ll bet my Maria’s got an elbow full of lonely
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| now here’s a little prayer so that she might get some sleep
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| don’t let her face be skinned by the sun today
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| don’t let it in when it comes knocking at your door
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| loneliness
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| loneliness
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| loneliness
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| oh oh sometimes you feel you’ve got the emptiest arms in the whole world
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| try to make sense but it always comes out absurd
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| sleeping horses keep eating up your flowers
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| don’t let 'em in when it comes kicking at your door
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| loneliness
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| loneliness
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| loneliness
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| oh came kicking at my door
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| she said 'I've really come to hate my body
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| and all the things that it requires in this world'
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| I bet you’re out there getting drunk with all your friends
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| and it’ll get you in the bathroom of a Texaco
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| loneliness |