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"Table For One Radio Edit" |
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So I sit on this table for one |
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And pour me a drink that’ll last |
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I’m not drunk I just miss being young |
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And I grew old too fast |
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My wife she breaks and she bends |
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My children they don’t understand |
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I came here tonight in search of a friend |
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But I’m the invisible man |
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‘cause I’ve swallowed my tongue |
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and I’ve polished my gun |
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and I’ve sat on my secrets for years |
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with my stiff upper lip |
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my composure won’t slip |
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and I’ve hidden each silent salty tear |
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I sit on this table for one |
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And I have been here before |
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It’s a little less than I’d had in mind |
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But I wouldn’t ask for more |
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And my mother she taught me to write |
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And my father he taught me his trade |
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And I wish that they could both be here tonight |
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To see what a mess I’ve made |
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‘cause I’ve swallowed my tongue |
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and I’ve polished my gun |
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and I’ve sat on my secrets for years |
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with my stiff upper lip |
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my composure won’t slip |
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and I’ve hidden each silent salty tear |
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my sons and my daughters don’t know me at all |
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I’ve dug in trenches and put up walls |
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I whisper I love you each night as they sleep |
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But no one hears me when I speak |
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On this table for one |
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So I sit on this table for one |
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I won’t go till they tell me to leave |
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Why’d they teach me to follow my dreams |
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When dreams are all they can be |
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