(Micky Dolenz)
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I told my Doctor something's wrong with me
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She said gimme forty dollars and we'll look and see
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Hop up on the table now we'll take some blood
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Find out what you're dyin' of
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She called me in the morning and she said now here're the facts
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Well, it isn't your liver and it isn't your back
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It's not your blood sugar or the Asian flu
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That's not what killing you
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You're dyin' of a broken heart
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It really wasn't very smart
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You lived through Nixon and a drug or two
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Just to get your due
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Dyin' of a broken heart
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I called my analyst said I was a mess
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He said gimme hundred dollars and we'll take a test
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Lie down on the couch and tell me what you dream
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It really isn't what it seems
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You're dyin'
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You're dyin' of a broken heart
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And I'm cryin'
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It really wasn't very smart
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I lived through Nixon and a drug or two
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Just to get your due
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Dyin' of a broken heart
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You're dyin'
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You're dyin' of a broken heart
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And I'm cryin'
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It really wasn't very smart
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I lived through Nixon and a drug or two
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Just to get your due
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Dyin' of a broken heart
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You're dyin' of a broken heart
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It really wasn't very smart
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I lived through Nixon and a drug or two
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Just to get your due
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Dyin' of a broken heart
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(get your due)
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Dyin' of a broken heart
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(get your due)
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Dyin' of a broken heart
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Dyin'
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Dyin'
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Dyin'
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Dyin' Of A Broken Heart
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| The Monkees |
