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A Boy’s Best Friend - The White Stripes
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A Boy’s Best Friend The White Stripes

A Boy’s Best Friend - The White Stripes
[Verse 1]
I just don't fit in this place
Their thoughts cast me out of here
Their home has run out of space
My mind's already out of here

[Chorus]
Won't you come along, dear?
Won't you come along?

[Verse 2]
Words that are spoke alone
Phrases you will never hear
Empty rooms and a telephone
That I will never use, never fear

[Chorus]
I am all alone, dear
I am all alone

[Verse 3]
My dogs come sit next to me
A pack of dogs and cigarettes
My only friends speak no words to me
But they look at me and they don't forget
That a boy's best friend is his mother or whatever has become his pet
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