| Every night I sit home alone
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| Sittin' by my radio
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| I’m just hopin' that something good will come on
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| But it never does
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| Hours away back in the street
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| Sally’s out with some man she’s met
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| She is just hopin' that somethin' good will come along
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| But it never does
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| I’m still hopin'
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| That someone could tell me
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| I sit here prayin' that somebody knows
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| I keep on wishin' that some could tell me
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| Exactly what I’m gonna do
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| So late at night
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| I make up games
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| I try to make the silence play
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| What harm could it do
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| Sometimes I try and call you
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| I seen 'em come I seen 'em go
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| Some are faster now some not so
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| You know Sally she ain’t a bit of fun anymore
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| I’m still hopin'
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| Hopin' someone could tell me
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| I sit here prayin' that somebody knows
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| I keep on wishin' that someone could tell me
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| Exactly what I’m going though
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| So every night I’m home alone
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| Just sittin' by my radio
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| Just hopin' that somethin' good will come along
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| But it never does
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| I’m still hopin' that someone could tell me
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| I sit here prayin' that somebody knows
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| I keep on wishin' that someone could tell me
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| Exactly what I’m doin' here |