| Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day
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| Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day
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| Well, maybe she was wrong, maybe I wasn’t right
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| Whatever the reason, I’m on my own tonight
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| She’s gone her way and I’m all mine
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| But I’ll bet you hear this story all the time
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| Well, sometimes your friends ain’t always available
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| To pick you up when you’re down
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| My daddy would die if he knew
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| His little boy was seekin' refuge in a little ol' bar 'cross town
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| But tell me where is a man to go
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| When he’s feelin' low
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| And all he wants to do is feel a little better
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| Tell me where is a man to go
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| When he’s feelin' low
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| And all he wants to do is feel a little better
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| Hey bartender, gimme change for a ten dollar bill
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| Bring it back as a stack of quarters, ooh, man, if you will
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| I’ll play every song on your jukebox that makes this man cry
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| I’m gonna find out how many tears ten dollars can buy
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| I’m gonna find out how many tears ten dollars can buy
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| So tell me where is a man to go
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| When he’s feelin' low
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| And all he wants to do is feel a little better
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| Tell me where is a man to go
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| When he’s feelin' low
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| When all he wants to do is feel a little better
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| Tell me where is a man to go
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| When he’s feelin' low
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| And all, all he wants to do is feel a little better
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| Tell me where is a man to go
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| When he’s feelin' low
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| All, all he wants to do is feel a little better
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| Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day
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| Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day
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| Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day |