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(Words and Music : Alf Davies)
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Hit me where it hurt most, left a hole, hit me where it hurt most, left a hole Hit me where it hurt most, left a hole, hit me where it hurt most, left a hole Left a yawning hole, in what's left of my faith Left me feeling cold, things I can't replace Took away my answer, deprived me of my share Symptom of a cancer left me feeling bare Can't repeat it, not anywhere Left a gaping hole, right in my backyard Sliced into my soul, found it wasn't hard Didn't need the cutters, just walked right in Took the bread and butter, pulled away my pin Left a creeping feeling under my skin |
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Hit me where it hurt most, blew me away Found a fatal weakness, left me feeling grey Hit me with the questions, what I would've done Flashing through a fast rewind, video rerun Rerun, and we run |
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Hit me where it hurt most, left a hole, hit me where it hurt most, left a hole Hit me where it hurt most, left a hole, hit me where it hurt most, left a hole Left an aching hole, in all of my plans My fortune had been told, taken from my hands Cut me too the quick, then plunged on down The feeling in the pit, with darkness all around Hit me where it hurt most, I heard no sound |
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Hit me where it hurt most, blew me away Found a fatal weakness, left me feeling grey Hit me with the questions, what we could've done Flashing through a fast rewind, video rerun Rerun, and we run |
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Hit me where it hurt most, left a hole, hit me where it hurt most, left a hole Hit me where it hurt most, left a hole, hit me where it hurt most, left a hole Hit me where it hurt most, left a hole, hit me where it hurt most, left a hole |
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