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Thereâs a wino in a garbage can
Looking for a bite
Thereâs a lovely girl with lonely eyes
Needing love tonight
Thereâs a junkie in a pallet
About to go insane
Yeah, thereâs more than one kind of hunger pain
Thereâs a gambler out in Vegas
Preying for an ace
And a run-away from Cleveland
Longing for a place
Willard Scott says the crops
Are thirsty for some rain
Yeah, thereâs more than one kind of hunger pain
Tonight I feel so empty
In this big old lonely bed
With nothing but your memory
To keep my hunger fed
Iâm aching for the whisper
Of your lips calling my name
Oh, itâs crying shame
Thereâs an old man in a nursing home
Who craves a human touch
Thereâs a baby in an orphan home
That needs one just as much
Thereâs a world of people starving
For a world of different things
Oh, thereâs more than one kind of hunger pain
God, I feel so empty
In this big old lonely bed
With nothing but your memory
To keep my hunger fed
Iâm aching for the whisper
Of your lips calling my name
Oh, itâs a crying shame
Thereâs more than one kind of hunger pain
Yeah, thereâs more than one kind of hunger pain
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