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Seventy five hundred lonely cigarettes
Ended up in a coffin bitterness
A hundred bottles of sour red wine
A girl like you is hard to find
Lots of digging and a hundred hopeless tries
All came down to a kind of social exercise
Years of darkness made me think I was blind
A girl like you is hard to find
Seventy five hundred lonely cigarettes
Ended up in a coffin bitterness
A hundred bottles and now you are mine
A girl like you is hard to find
A girl like you is hard to find
A girl like you is hard to find
A girl like you is hard to find

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