There's a place uptown where we hang around called Tootsie's Orchard Lounge
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There's always a crowd and the music's kinda loud at Tootsie's Orchard Lounge
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All the musicians are there so naturally the pretty girls come around
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And I can't forget a little girl I met at Tootsie's Orchard Lounge
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She told me that she love me and always would
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And things were going like I thought they should
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The guitar picker came strollin' by a very funny look came in her eye
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Now he's got her and gone and I sit all alone at Tootsie's Orchard Lounge
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If I'll ever love again I won't take her in to Tootsie's Orchard Lounge
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But if you want to stay keep your girls away from Tootsie's Orchard Lounge
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Cause any guitar man is a mighty big man at Tootsie's Orchard Lounge
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[ guitar ]
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Now he's got her and gone...
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Any guitar man is a mighty big man at Tootsie's Orchard Lounge
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Tootsie's Orchard Lounge
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| Hank Cochran |
