A lonely mans blues

I walk the line
I did my time 
Keeping my lies 
Breaking loving ties
Hoping I don't die
I do my best not to cry 
I really do try
But the pain got a hold on me 
Not letting me free
I am shackled in my shame
Playing a very dirty game
I walk the line 
This pain is mine
I did my time
For my lonesome crime 

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