.He stood in the doorway
Holdin' his head half-past low
You could still feel the perfume
Hangin' at the end of the hall
She tried to fight it
She kept on denyin' it
Knowing that he'd lose without her>
But the fussin', the fightin'
The boozin', the cryin.
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