well I'll bet my Maria's got an elbow full of lonely
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now here's a little prayer so that she might get some sleep
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don't let her face be skinned by the sun today
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don't let it in when it comes knocking at your door
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loneliness
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loneliness
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loneliness
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oh oh
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sometimes you feel you've got the emptiest arms in the whole world
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try to make sense but it always comes out absurd
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sleeping horses keep eating up your flowers
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don't let 'em in when it comes kicking at your door
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loneliness
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loneliness
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loneliness
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oh
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came kicking at my door
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she said 'I've really come to hate my body
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and all the things that it requires in this world'
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I bet you're out there getting drunk with all your friends
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and it'll get you in the bathroom of a Texaco
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loneliness
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loneliness
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loneliness
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oh
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came kicking at my door
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Maria's Little Elbows
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