| Well these days things ain’t been alright
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| My best friends been the bottle nearly every night
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| So honey won’t you let me in
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| I don’t got much time as far as I can tell
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| I’ve been walking the line between heaven and hell
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| So honey won’t you let me in
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| I just need somewhere to lay my head
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| And someone there to warm my bed
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| So honey won’t you let me in
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| Now my bones they are a aching from the choices I’ve been making
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| I’ve been drinking me away from all the names I should’ve taken
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| So honey won’t you let me in
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| Oh honey won’t you let me in
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| Yeah honey won’t you let me in
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| I need some help, I need a friend
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| I need some loving, baby come and let me in
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| Well I got more baggage than I can afford
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| That’s why folks keep on catching me and knocking at their doors
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| And I know it’s time for crawling out of this hole in the ground
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| It’s been too long running round and round and round and round
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| And I know I’m not the one who’s been paying off his debts
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| But the winds are getting heavy here so come on baby let me in
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| Well now that I’ve been knocking at your door
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| For about half an hour or so maybe more
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| My fists are getting sore so honey won’t you let me in
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| And I seen an old pal just a walking on by
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| Says «come on man you’re looking bone dry»
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| So I took a big swig from his bottle, and that was that
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| I just need somewhere to lay my head
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| And someone there to warm my bed
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| So honey won’t you let me in
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| Now I’m sitting right here all by my lonesome
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| Making my home on the pavement stone
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| 'Cause my honey won’t let me in
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| No my honey won’t let me in
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| Yeah my honey won’t let me in
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| I need some help, I need a friend
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| I need some loving, baby come on let me in
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| Well I got more baggage than I can afford
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| That’s why folks keep on catching me and knocking at their doors
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| And I know it’s time for crawling out of this hole in the ground
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| It’s been too long running round and round and round and round
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| And I know I’m not the one who’s been paying off his debts
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| But the winds are getting heavy here so come on baby let me in
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| And I know it’s time for crawling out of this hole in the ground
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| It’s been to long running round and round and round and round
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| And I know I’m not the one who’s been paying off his debts
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| But the winds are getting heavy here so come on baby let me in |