| She dries her tears by candle light
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| She seems to be here every night
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| She’s just that great
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| Yea, she’ll be OK, she’s alright
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| Picking up the pieces of her broken heart
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| Wonderin' if the love was ever worth it all
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| Picking up the pieces of her broken heart
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| She kneels down when she talks to Jesus
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| She sings loud when she’s tryna please us
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| Roaring through the crowd, picking up the pieces and smoking pot
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| Not much left, she hangs on the stage
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| But she sings loud for us anyway
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| She’s got a thousand reasons but only one keeps her from leaving
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| But tonight she’s picking up the pieces of her broken heart
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| Pick another tune with her old guitar
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| Wonderin' if the love was ever worth it all
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| She asks why-y-y-y her sun never shines?
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| In the dark, picking up the pieces of her broken heart
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| She’s got pictures of Elvis on her wall
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| She says rock 'n' roll is gonna save us all
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| She’s just that way
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| Think she learned her lesson all too well
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| But checkin' in her heartbreak hotel
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| She’ll be alright
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| She’s alright, picking up the pieces of her broken heart
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| Pick another tune with her old guitar
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| Wonderin' if the love was ever worth it all
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| She asks why-y-y-y her sun never shines?
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| In the dark, picking up the pieces of her broken heart, broken heart
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| She’s alright, picking up the pieces of her broken heart
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| Pick another tune with her old guitar
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| Wonderin' if the love was ever worth it all
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| She asks why-y-y-y her sun never shines?
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| In the dark, picking up the pieces of her broken heart, broken heart |