Each night I make the rounds To every spot in town A lonely man with lonely time to kill What a way to live. The paths my memories take Just make my poor heart ache I think of her I guess I always will What a way to live. I'd rather lay me down tonight And never wake again Than to face another day The shape my life is in The jukebox playing loud A face among the crowd So much like hers it makes my heart stand still What a way to live. I'd rather lay me down tonight And never wake again Than to face another day The shape my life is in The jukebox playing loud A face among the crowd So much like hers It makes my heart stand still What a way to live.
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