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Mornin' In A Barroom
Where have you gone to, my true-eyed love
Why did you leave me alone
I feel like I'm closed in a hollow chest
The party's over but I'm left
It's my mornin' in a barroom
mornin' in a barroom
like a mornin' in a barroom
I just can't make it now
I just can't fake it now
I only have to stay and eccepting my pain
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