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GWell my friends are gone and my hair is grey I ache in the places where I used to play And I'mC crazy for love but I'm not coming onG I'm justD paying my rent everyCday In the Tower of SoGng
GI said to Hank Williams: How lonely does it get? Hank Williams hasn't answered yet. But I hCear him coughing all night lonGg A hundDred floors above meC A, hundred, floors, above, me G In the Tower of SoGng
GI was born like this, I had no choice. I was born with the gift of a golden voice. And tweCnty-seven angels from the Great beyonGd They tiDed me to this table right herCe In the Tower of SonGg
GSo you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all I'm stanCding by the window where the light is strGong They don't lDet a woman kill you,C not In the Tower of SoGng
GNow you can say that I've grown bitter, but of this you may be sure: The rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poor And there's a mCighty judgment coming But I may be wronGg You see, you hDear these funny voiceCs In the Tower of SonGg
EmI see you standing on the other sDide EmI don't know how the river gDot so wide I loCved you, baby, way back whenG EmAnd all the bridges are burning that we Dmight have crossed EmBut I feel so close to everythinDg that we lost We'llC never have to lose it agaiDn
IG bid you farewell, I don't know when I'll be back They're moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track But You'll be hCearing from me, baby Long after I'm Ggone I'll be sDpeaking to you sweetly from a wCindow In the Tower Gof Song