Letra de Slow Country

City life.
Calling me all the time
And my soul
Geared to attack
Never get a better chance
So what you doing?
Gotta get money.
ain't quite what you're doing.

(I) can't stand the loneliness.
can't stand your loneliness
can't stand your loneliness
can't stand loneliness

(I) Should not lie,
I'm tryin' not to laugh though,
You won't get money
from doing what you're loving
I'm moving out of city
Victor of a second chance,
Got a lot of problems,
Gotta get rid of 'em

I can't stand the loneliness.
can't stand your loneliness
can't stand your loneliness
can't stand loneliness

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la la la la la la la la la la
laaa lalalala laaa la la la la
mmm mmm

Can't stand the lonliness,
can't stand the lonliness
Can't stand the lonliness
Can't stand the lonliness...

(doo doo...doo doo...doo doo...doo doo)