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Well and I'm sitting alone
With my guitar slightly out of tune
And it's a night in june
And I try to write a song
With a summer melody
Like I have tried so many before
But I can't tell you, is wrong
But all that comes out is another sad song
Maybe it's because I slept to
And nobody called me on my phone
Maybe I hit town, have fun
Do small-talk and drink, 'til the morning sun
I should buy a brand new dress
Or learn a like chess
Another night turns to day
With another hair of mine, turning gray
No I can't tell you
Just what is wrong, my dear
But what out is
sad song
With my guitar slightly out of tune
And it's a night in june
And I try to write a song
With a summer melody
Like I have tried so many before
But I can't tell you, is wrong
But all that comes out is another sad song
Maybe it's because I slept to
And nobody called me on my phone
Maybe I hit town, have fun
Do small-talk and drink, 'til the morning sun
I should buy a brand new dress
Or learn a like chess
Another night turns to day
With another hair of mine, turning gray
No I can't tell you
Just what is wrong, my dear
But what out is
sad song
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