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I don't want to write you a letter--
it's just my worries, mine alone

I don't want to learn you a lesson--
it's just my worries, mine alone

snow is falling hard in indiana
I suppose it's cold in minnesota--
I suppose it's cold; I hope you're sleeping warm

but your worries are not my own

this country is a wilderness
where I'm eking out a living
eking out a life, I guess
eking out what I'm eking in

hell with my worries

but I don't want to sing you a sad song
I don't want to pour you a bourbon
I don't want to learn you a lesson anymore
it's just my worries, mine alone

my worries are mine alone.

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