Steven Mark Simons - She s Livin lyrics

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<b>She's Livin'</b> by <i>Steven Mark Simons</i><br />

No letters, no email

Why do I even check?

I'm past my prime

it's curtain time

she's dancing at the discotheque

I hear that hard rain

Pounding the window pane

I tell myself I'm not the only one

The lonely one

She's livin', she's livin'

she's livin', she's livin'

I'm countin' empty bottles

Of Pabst Blue Ribbon

No missed calls, no voicemail

No love to resurrect

I'll take out the dog

Then burn some logs

She can even call collect

Deep down I know

She'll never show

I tell myself I'm not the only one

The lonely one

She's livin', she's livin'

she's livin', she's livin'

I'm countin' empty bottles

Of Pabst Blue Ribbon

In the morning

I'll pick myself up off the floor

In the morning

I'll shave, shower and close the door

In the morning

She's livin', she's livin'

she's livin', she's livin'

I'm countin' empty bottles

Of Pabst Blue Ribbon

She's livin'