(Richard Manuel)
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Lonesome Susie
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Never got the breaks
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She's always losing
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So she sits and cries and shakes
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It's so hard just to watch her
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And if I touch her,
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Oh poor Susie
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I'm wondrin' what to do
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She just sits there, hoping for a friend
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I don't fit here, but I may have a friend to lend
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Maybe I mistook her
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But I can't overlook her
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Must be someone
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Who can pull her through.
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Anyone who felt that bad
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Could tell me what to say
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Even if she'd just get mad
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She might be better off that way
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And where is all the understanding
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I know your problem
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Can't be that demanding
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Why is it she looks that way
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Ev'ry time ev'ry time she starts to cry
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Oh lonesome Susie
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I can't watch you crying no longer
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Baby if you can use me
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'n-till you fill just a little bit Stronger, baby
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I guess just watching you
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Has made me lonesome too
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Why don't we get together
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What else can we do?
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Lonsome Suzie
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Blood, Sweat & Tears |