| Now what do you do when you’re lonesome?
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| Where do you go when you’re blue?
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| And how do you deal with such emotion?
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| When you’re just an ordinary fool?
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| Do you hang your head and walk the streets hoping no one sees your face?
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| Wishing you were someone else someplace far away?
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| Do you stay out late nights drinking trying to smile through?
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| A pain that everyone knows is tearing you in two…
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| Now what do you do when you’re lonesome?
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| Where do you go when you’re blue?
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| And how do you deal with such emotion?
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| When you’re just an ordinary fool?
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| Now some have tried changes of geography and such
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| Others have locked their hearts away for fear that they’ll fall in love
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| Oh, but still there’s still some far too dumb to know there’s something wrong
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| And they waste their lives wondering why they’re waking up alone
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| Now what do you do when you’re lonesome?
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| Where do you go when you’re blue?
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| And how do you deal with such emotion?
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| When you’re just an ordinary fool?
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| Now what do you do when you’re lonesome?
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| Where do you go when you’re blue?
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| And how do you deal with such emotion?
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| When you’re just an ordinary fool? |