Flyin' down a flat track, bottle in a brown sack
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Flyin' down a flat track, bottle in a brown sack
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I've been standin' here in the rain for hours
Lookin' for my sunshine in these cold
Seattle showers
But you always have a good excuse
A little bit of lie, a little bit of truth
But when I dry my eyes all I see
Is you with him and not with me
You can try to pretend it's no big deal
But don't try to tell me how it feels
'Cause baby, you don't know how it feels
To be loved to be left here all alone
Goin' crazy by the telephone
In between paradise and out in the cold
Wonderin' if you'll ever let him go
I'm a fool in love whose heart won't heal
So don't try to tell me how it feels
'Cause baby, you don't know how it feels
You're finally here and I've got you all night long
Laughin' and talkin' and kissin'
Like nothin' was ever wrong
You say someday it'll just be me and you
And trust is all we need to see us through
But when tomorrow mornin' comes again
You're walkin' out and the doubt starts creepin' in
Is it make-believe or is it real
Don't try to tell me how it feels
'Cause baby, you don't know how it feels
To be loved to be left here all alone
Goin' crazy by the telephone
In between paradise and out in the cold
Wonderin' if you'll ever let him go
I'm a fool in love whose heart won't heal
So don't try to tell me how it feels
'Cause baby, you don't know how it feels
When I dry my eyes all I see
Is you with him and not with me
It cuts so deep it almost kills
So don't try to tell me how it feels
'Cause baby, you don't know how it feels
To be loved to be left here all alone
Goin' crazy by the telephone
In between paradise and out in the cold
Wonderin' if you'll ever let him go
I'm a fool in love whose heart won't heal
So don't try to tell me how it feels
'Cause baby, you don't know how it feels
(Tell me will you ever let him go)
You can't tell me how it feels
'Cause baby, you don't know how it feels
Baby, you don't know how it feels
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