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lately, the conversations drag me down the circle full of friends just make my head spin 'round and 'round and 'round and there's always someone waiting in the hall outside and every time you leave, they ring the telephone line, saying: "how's she going to make it on her own now that he's gone?" and I can't take these small town blues I'm tired of being lonely, living without you and I can't take these small town blues I'm tired of living without you you're always far away, putting feathers in your cap and business is good, but honey, that's not why I'm mad there's always someone waiting on the street outside and every time you leave, they ring the telephone line, saying: "now's she's running on her own? he won't be home," and I can't take these small town blues I'm tired of being lonely, living without you and I can't take these small town blues I'm tired of living without you you know I'm tired of living without you they're talking about you they're saying that you've gone tell me it's not true I need you by my side, my side Aus Songtexte Mania