Solitary Man
Sad when he calls me, sad when he don't
Wish that he'd need me but I know that he won't
He's got a whole in his heart about five miles wide
And his soul's all in parts, strung up on the inside
Oh, but if I could be, for just one night
The sweet remedy for his bitter plight
But it ain't no use, try what I can,
The sad truth is that he's a solitary man
instrumental
Wish that he'd love me, or at the very least try
Cause I am so lovely, I can get a guy high
But he's all huddled up in his blanket of despair
No lover such as me can burrow her way in there
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