(Ian Hunter)
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I was born
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On the 3rd of June-hard labor-Gemini moon
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I was raised
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In a country town-livin' dead were all puttin' me down
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And my flesh and blood-my flesh and blood
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Kicked me out - they never understood that..
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That its alright-its alright- its alright to be a loner
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Skin and bone, skin and bone, lean lookin' won't you let me take you home
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How about is babe, how about , a little love 'til the money runs out
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We'll give 'em hell babe, we'll give 'em hell
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I ain't the kind that's gonna kiss and tell
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I'm alright -you know I'm alright- its alright to be a loner
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Its alright-its alright- its alright to be a loner
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Turn out the lights-bring on the night- oh baby I'm a loner
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I got my bags-I got my boots- I got ma wits about me-I got my roots
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I gotta guitar-40 years old- I'm gonna play it til the stories been told
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We'll knock 'em dead girl-we'll knock 'em dead
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So when you think o' me remember what I said
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Its alright girl-its alright girl- its alright to be a loner...
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Its alright-you know its alright-its alright to be a loner
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Tonights the night I'm gonna strap you in tight
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oo baby, I'm the loner
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The Loner
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| Ian Hunter |
