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Sadly Sorta Like a Soap Opera

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The walls closin' around you and he won't be home tonight

He's out somewhere and gamblin' and perhaps he's in a fight

And yes you know about the woman, and you know there's three or four

Perhaps he's out there laughin' now and dancin' 'round the floor

And yes you try to make the best of it, which isn't much I know

You thought you've had your fill of it, you see that it wasn't so, oh

NoNow your babies are sleepin' soundly and you hang your head and think

He damn near broke your nose last night and hardly does he drink

And as the wind blows at the windows and the clouds go by the moon

The walls closin' around you and your sadness still's around

And yet you try to make the best of it, which isn't much I know

You thought you've had your fill of it, but you see that it wasn't so, oh

No, oh noYou know you make your own decisions and you live the life you choose

I watch it from the sidelines and it sure gives me the blues

You know you're sure to find me waiting, should you ever come around

I am the one who loves you while he drives you further down

And yes you try to make the best of it, which isn't much I know

You thought you've had your fill of it, but you see that it wasn't so, oh

No, no babe

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