| 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 up with you, baby
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| I live on a lonely avenue
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| My love don’t say I do
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| But I feel so sad and blue
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| You know, it’s all because of you
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| I could cry, I could cry
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| Whoa, I need somebody
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| Because I live on a lonely avenue
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| You know, my cover, it feel like lead
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| And my pillow, it feel like stone
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| But I toss and turn every night
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| I’m not used to being alone
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| I live on a lonely avenue
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| My love don’t say I do
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| But I feel so sad and blue
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| You know, it’s all because of you
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| I could cry, I could cry
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| Whoa, I need somebody
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| Because I live on a lonely avenue
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| Now I live so sad and lonesome
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| Since you left this town
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| You know, if I could beg or borrow the money
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| Child, I would be a-highway bound
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| I live on a lonely, lonely avenue
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| My girl wouldn’t say I do
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| But I feel so sad and blue
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| And it’s all because of you
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| I could cry, I could cry, baby
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| Whoa, I need somebody
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| Because I live on a lonely avenue |