Melinda was
mine till the time that I found her holding Jim, loving him.
Then Sue came along, loved me strong, that’s what I thought. Me and Sue, but
that died too.
Don’t know that I will, but until I can find me a girl who’ll stay and won’t
play games behind me,
I’ll be what I am, a solitary man, solitary man.
I’ve had it to here, being where love’s a small word. Part-time
thing, paper ring.
I know it’s been done, having one girl who’ll love me. Right
or wrong, weak or strong.
Don’t know that I will, but until I can find me a girl who’ll stay and won’t
play games behind me,
I’ll be what I am, a solitary man, solitary man…
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