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Simple and honest, gentle and kind All of the town folk, think heÂ's lost his mind He prays for the rich so heÂ'll give to the poor DoesnÂ't ask much of nothing, doesnÂ't want nothing more HeÂ's lonely by choice, and he likes it that way A lot on his mind, but not much to say He talks to Jesus, at least twice a day HeÂ's lonely by choice, and he likes it that way He was in love, with a girl long ago He left her for reasons, sheÂ'll never know He never looks back, on what might have been Cuz he knows that heÂ'll never love like that again HeÂ's lonely by choice, and he likes it that way A lot on his mind, but not much to say He talks to Jesus, at least twice a day HeÂ's lonely by choice, and he likes it that way TheyÂ're all tried and true, all the clear shades He gave one his all, to give up his ways The bitches have ripped, the flesh from his bones And the bastards are fat, because heÂ's alone HeÂ's lonely by choice, and he likes it that way A lot on his mind, but not much to say He talks to Jesus, at least twice a day HeÂ's lonely by choice, and he likes it that way Lonely by choice, and he likes it that way |