| Another jukebox |
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Pool table and |
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Bar |
| Just a space for |
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Wasting away this |
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Saturday |
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Night |
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| Must be |
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Better things to |
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Do |
| Some sweet woman
who's |
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Arms are |
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Empty |
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Too |
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| But I haven't |
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Met her |
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Yet |
| So I'll drink some |
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More |
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Time |
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Away |
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| Trying to forget
that I'm |
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Sleeping |
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Alone |
| Trying to forget
there is |
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No |
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Loving |
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Tonight |
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| Yet it's not |
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Total |
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Misery |
| Lots of smiles |
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All around me |
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Here |
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Tonight |
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| A good beat to |
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The |
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Tunes |
| Making my feet
wanting to |
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Dance the |
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Night |
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Away |
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| Friends to spend
this |
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Time |
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With |
| Helping me forget
the |
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Emptiness I'll |
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Face |
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Later |
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