I've got no money, could you spare a dime?
I got
Sometimes I wake up
And I watch you sleep
And in the
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
It's not warm when she's
Honey, you do me wrong
But I'm still crazy about you
Stay
Well I stood by the streetlight
And I whispered your name
To
Well, September comes around like an old familiar friend
So I
Hear a message on my radio
I get home I got
I was so lonely until I met you
Told myself I'd
She's got a certain style
In everything she does
She's someone to
These days I feel I'm fightin'
Everything in sight
I'm fighting for
Her I.D., says she's 21
But she's just 17
Her apron says
I heard that she's back in town
Heard she's been seen
People talking
And they're saying that you're leaving
So unhappy
With the way
I looked over my shoulder
Straight into your eyes
As you stood
You always give me something
To help me understand
Turn those tracks
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