| Went to see her just this morning
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| To see how the child might be
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| She sat there smokin' all my cigarette’s
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| At a table set for three
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| I could have cried
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| I could have cried when she said
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| I don’t love you any more
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| I was sad and shown the door
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| Ain’t no room here anymore
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| Please don’t look to me for help
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| All the pain is with yourself
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| All the blame is with yourself
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| So I went and seen my friend’s
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| I tried to turn to them for help
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| And all that any of them said
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| You gotta look out for yourself
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| I could have cried
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| I could have cried and she said
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| I don’t love you any more
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| I was sad and shown the door
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| Ain’t no room here anymore
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| Please don’t look to me for help
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| All the pain is with yourself
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| All the blame is with yourself
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| Oh, you’re all I ever wanted
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| All I ever needed
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| Every time I see your face
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| Reminds me baby, of what we had
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| I get so lonely, ooh ya ya ya
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| All our lives, I’ve been down
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| Always seemed in badness
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| I see my friend’s every night
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| But even God don’t care any less, oh ya
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| I could have cried
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| I could have cried wen she said
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| I don’t love you any more
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| I was sad and shown the door
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| Ain’t no room here anymore
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| Please don’t look to me for help
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| All the pain is with yourself
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| All the blame is with yourself |