Lonely Town, Lonely Street

You can live your life in a crowded city
 You can walk along a crowded street
 But the city really ain't no bigger
 Than the friendly people, friendly people that you meet
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 You might be a sweet young, sweet young pretty pretty
 And at the dances you can't keep your seat
 But if dances don't lead to romances
 You might as well be born, be born with two left feet
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 You might be a sweet-toned sure 'nuff high-class talker
 You might be a stone, stone expert at kissing
 But it don't do too much good to be talkin'
 Brother, when there ain'n no, ain't nobody listenin'
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 And if you are shy, just not much of a talker
 Don't impress the people that you meet
 You might as well be a lonely walker
 In a lonely town, on a lonely street