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There was a man, a lonely man
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Who lost his love, thru his indifference
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A heart that cared that went unshared
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Until it died within his silence
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And solitaire is the only game in town
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And every road that takes him, takes him down
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While life goes on around him everywhere
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He's playing solitaire
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And keeping to himself, begins to deal
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And still the king of hearts is well concealed
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Another losing games comes to an end
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And deals them out again
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A little hope goes up in smoke
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Just how it goes, goes without saying
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There was a man, a lonely man
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Who would command the hand he's playing
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And solitaire is the only game in town
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And every road that takes him, takes him down
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While life goes on around him everywhere
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He's playing solitaire
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And keeping to himself, begins to deal
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And still the king of hearts is well concealed
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Another losing games comes to an end
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And deals them out again
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And solitaire is the only game in town
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And every road that takes him, takes him down
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While life goes on around him everywhere
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He's playing solitaire
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Solitaire
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| Elvis Presley |
