Words & music by Mae B. Axton - Tommy Durden - Elvis Presley
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Well, since my baby left me,
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I found a new place to dwell.
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It's down at the end of lonely street
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at Heartbreak Hotel.
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You make me so lonely baby,
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I get so lonely,
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I get so lonely I could die.
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And although it's always crowded,
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you still can find some room.
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Where broken hearted lovers
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do cry away their gloom.
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You make me so lonely baby,
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I get so lonely,
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I get so lonely I could die.
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Well, the Bell hop's tears keep flowin',
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and the desk clerk's dressed in black.
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Well they been so long on lonely street
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They ain't ever gonna look back.
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You make me so lonely baby,
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I get so lonely,
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I get so lonely I could die.
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Hey now, if your baby leaves you,
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and you got a tale to tell.
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Just take a walk down lonely street
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to Heartbreak Hotel.
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Heartbreak Hotel
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| John Cale |
