| In a little town, I know
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| It’s hard to hide.
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| Not to show
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| What you think and what you do.
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| I know this town is killing you.
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| In or out, baby,
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| Choose it.
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| There’s the door,
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| Close it behind you,
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| I can’t afford the heat bill no more.
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| In a little town I watch
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| All the people gather 'round,
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| Just to see if you will stumble,
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| Just to watch you fall down.
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| In or out, baby,
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| Choose it.
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| There’s the door,
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| Close it behind you,
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| I can’t afford the heat bill no more.
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| Kill it all blind.
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| Leave while you can.
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| You can always come back home.
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| Down the highway’s beaten path,
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| Keep your stride,
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| Keep it fast.
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| In one ear, out the other.
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| Kill it all blind.
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| Leave while you can.
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| (You can) Always come back home. |