Well the sun's done gone don't hand me no light
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The moon and the man will be rolling all night
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Scorpio's up, a-leadin’ ol’ Dan to pasture.
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The hours behind are always too few
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The miles between can't begin to undo
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The feeling that you will never see another like her.
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Damn the lonesome ways and the young and foolish days
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And the kid who made the man who'd leave you.
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So with the sink of the ship, I'm going to dip into that hue
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'til I color me like I colored you,
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The color of a lonely heart
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And the color of a lonely heart is blue.
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The color of a lonely heart
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And the color of a lonely heart is blue.
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The color of a lonely heart
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And the color of a lonely heart is blue.
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GUITAR SOLO
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Stars go off like flash-pot dots that sparkle under candle power and stop
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Lift up your light ‘cause you'll never see a night that's blacker.
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And the weight of it all gets heavier still.
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And time as it crawls will go slower until
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Scorpio's up, a-leadin’ ol’ Dan to Cancer.
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Damn the lonesome ways and the young and foolish days,
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And the kid who made the man who'd leave you.
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So with the sink of the ship, I'm gonna dip into that hue
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'til I color me like I colored you:
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The color of a lonely heart
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And the color of a lonely heart is blue.
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The color of a lonely heart
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And the color of a lonely heart is blue.
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The color of a lonely heart
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And the color of a lonely heart is blue.
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The Color Of A Lonely Heart Is Blue
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| Old 97's |
