| Don’t worry about me if I’m home late
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| Been drinking on my own again
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| Don’t worry about me if I act strange
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| Been walking these streets now for days
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| And I’m trying baby can’t you see
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| But everywhere I look there’s a drink
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| And it’s staring back at me
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| And it fools me sometimes plays tricks on me
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| Gets me when I’m down. |
| Hurts me
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| Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
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| Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
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| And you see me coming from miles away
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| You see me every time every second
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| Every single ugly day
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| Because you’re fooling no one with what you say
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| You see, you see, you see, you see
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| You see, you see, you see, you see. |
| Me
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| Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
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| Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
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| In the morning, in the morning
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| In the morning, in the morning
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| Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning
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| Don’t cry I’ll try to dry my bones in the morning |