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Sloe gin, sloe gin |
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Tryin' to wash away the pain inside |
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Well, I'm sick and |
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I'm all done in |
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And I'm standin' in the rain |
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And I feel like |
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I'm gonna cry |
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I'm so damn lonely |
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And I ain't even high |
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I'm so damn lonely |
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And I feel like |
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I wanna die |
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Mayday, Mayday |
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I've been shot down over stormy sea |
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Well, I feel like |
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I'm driftin' away |
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Can't seem to get a grip on me |
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Now I can't even try |
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I'm so damn lonely |
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And ain't even high |
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I hate to go home alone |
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But what else is new |
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I'm so damn lonely |
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I hate to go home alone |
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But what else is new |
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I'm so damn lonely |
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You stand there bleedin' |
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People pass me by |
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No matter if you live |
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No matter if you die |
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Sloe gin, sloe gin |
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Tryin' to wash away the pain inside |
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Well, I'm sick and |
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I'm all done in |
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I'm standin' in the rain |
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And I feel like |
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I'm gonna die |
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I'm so damn lonely |
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And ain't even high |
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I'm so damn lonely |
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Sloe gin, honey |
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Baby, come and get the best of me |
