| I got a job on an assembly line
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| I used to love them words: «Quttin' time»
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| I’d hit the door runnin', honey, straight to you
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| But now there’s nothin' left to go home to
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| It’s a sad city when the sun goes down
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| Another heart’s breakin' as the world goes round
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| When that moon comes up, oh, these tears roll down
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| It’s a sad city when the sun goes down
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| Yeah
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| I’m all right by the light of day
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| That sunlight seems to keep your mem’ry away
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| Everything changes when the shadows fall
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| I’m dyin' slowly by the clock on the wall
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| 'Cause it’s a sad city when the sun goes down
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| Another heart’s breakin' as the world goes round
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| When that moon comes up, oh, these tears roll down
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| It’s a sad city when the sun goes down
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| Oh Yeah
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| (Instrumental Break)
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| (Ahh.)
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| It’s a sad city when the sun goes down
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| Another heart’s breakin' as the world goes round
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| When that moon comes up, oh, these tears roll down
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| It’s a sad city when the sun goes down
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| It’s a sad city when the sun goes down
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| Sad city when the sun goes down
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| Sad city, it’s a sad, sad city
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| Sad city when the sun goes down
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| A sad city
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| Sad, sad, sad, sad city
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| Sad city when the sun goes down
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| Sad city |