| Sitting on a corner watching half the world go by Thinking something 'long the lines of whisky and rye
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| Rolling to the left, rolling to my right
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| Well, anybody out there wanna help me?
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| Looking at a picture of the trouble-and-strife
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| Even got a picture of the Queen
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| Getting back to thinking 'bout the secrets of life
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| Will I ever find another? |
| No, it’s just a dream
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| Walking round in circles, oh I must have walked a mile
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| Trying to imagine I was putting on my style
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| Rolling to the left, rolling to my right
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| Can’t you see I’m going along the wrong lines?
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| Searching for the person with a shoulder to cry on Calling out to almost anyone
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| Have you got a secondary bed I could lie on You’d better watch your step or you’ll be first in line
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| Baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?
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| Baby, baby, baby, what the hell am I supposed to do?
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| Baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?
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| Baby, baby, baby, what the hell am I supposed to do?
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| Cutting back to visions taken from the silver screen
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| Believing I was someone I had never been
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| Rolling to my left, rolling to my right
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| Surprised the motion picture is in black and white
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| Sitting here alone is how it’s gonna be Will my lucky star ever shine on me?
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| I guess it’s not a problem, that’s the way it’s meant to be Oh, it’s never been a problem, it’s never been a problem to me Baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?
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| Baby, baby, baby, what the hell am I supposed to do?
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| Baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?
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| Baby, baby, baby, what the hell am I supposed to do?
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| Woh-oh-oh, baby, baby, baby, what the hell on earth is wrong with you?
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| Baby, baby, baby, what the hell am I supposed to do?
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| Woh-oh-oh, baby, baby, baby |