| Now my room has got two windows
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| But the sunshine never comes through
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| You know it’s always dark and dreary
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| Since I broke off, baby, with you
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| I live on Lonely Avenue
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| My little girl wouldn’t say ‘I do'
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| So I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try
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| Yes, I’ll cry, I’ll cry, I’ll cry
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| Someone hear me, Lord
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| Now my covers, they feel like lead
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| And my pillow, it feels like stone
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| Well, I’ve tossed and turned so every night
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| I’m not used to being alone
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| I live on Lonely Avenue
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| My little girl wouldn’t say ‘I do'
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| And I’ll cry, I’ll cry, I’ll cry
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| Yes, I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try
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| Someone hear me, Lord
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| Someone hear
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| Someone hear me, Lord
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| Someone hear
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| Stand in love, don’t fall in love
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| Now my room has got two windows
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| But the sunshine never comes through
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| You know it’s always dark and dreary
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| Since I broke off, baby, with you
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| I live on Lonely Avenue
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| My little girl wouldn’t say ‘I do'
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| So I’ll cry, I’ll cry, I’ll cry
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| Yes, I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try
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| Someone hear me, Lord
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| I said I’ll try, I’ll try, I’ll try
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| And I’ll cry, I’ll cry, I’ll cry
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| Someone hear me, Lord
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| Someone hear
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| If someone gone ill
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| As I would say it again
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| Stand in love, don’t fall in love |