| I’m spending too much time with her problems
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| Worrying about what she might think
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| Her hold on my heart, you know it drives me crazy
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| And buddy, I’m on the brink
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| Thought I’d worked my way through all the heartaches
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| Jealously, anger, and pain
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| But this feeling I’ve got, it’s so doggonne desperate, man
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| I’ll have to do it all over again
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| I’m awake late at night, an emotional fool
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| Making vows to myself that I can’t keep
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| Another know-it-all, lonesome man of the world
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| Who can’t stop crying himself to sleep
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| If push comes to shove, seems like this labor of love
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| Is just too much work for me
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| I’m awake late at night, an emotional fool
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| Making vows to myself that I can’t keep
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| Another know-it-all, lonesome man of the world
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| Who can’t stop crying himself to sleep
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| If push comes to shove, seems like this labor of love
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| Is just too much work for me
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| I can’t stop thinking about her
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| It’s a sad but natural fact
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| She’s a devil and a saint and a whole lot more that I ain’t
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| I want this monkey off of my back
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| Now, people bad love’s an addiction
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| Same as cocaine and cheap whiskey, too
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| When you’re a prisoner of love, that’s all that you think of
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| You act confused and you ain’t got a clue |