Billy Joel Lyrics Quiz (Part 97)

Enter the lyrics to this Billy Joel song.
You have to enter the lyrics to this song, but here's the catch. You don't know what song it is. :-)
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Last updated: May 28, 2021
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Answer
Don’t
get
me
wrong
I
ain’t
the
kind
To
turn
away
from
you
When
something’s
on
your
mind
But
you
had
to
know
You
just
had
to
see
I’m
having
my
troubles
baby
And
they’re
all
too
much
for
me
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
to
spoil
my
concentration
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
to
pass
along
bad
news
Tell
me
why
you’re
tryin’
to
give
me
aggravation
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
’cause
this
man’s
got
the
blues
Don’t
you
get
me
wrong
You’re
not
alone
I’d
like
to
help
you
But
I
got
problems
of
my
own
It’s
a
bitter
phase
I’m
going
through
And
I
can
run
from
strangers,
darling
But
I
just
can’t
hide
from
you
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
to
spoil
my
concentration
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
to
pass
along
bad
news
Tell
me
why
you’re
tryin’
to
give
me
aggravation
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
and
I
ain’t
got
time
to
lose
Ain’t
it
the
truth
when
they
say
That
the
only
thing
worth
dying
for
is
our
freedom
Ain’t
it
the
truth
that
someday
We
will
all
be
lying
on
our
backs
Free
at
last
from
income
Don’t
you
get
me
wrong
The
mood
won’t
last
And
I’ll
be
myself
again
Soon
as
this
pain
passed
I’m
standing
here
Don’t
ask
me
how
I’ll
make
it
up
to
you
Someday
but
not
right
now
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
to
spoil
my
concentration
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
to
pass
along
bad
news
Tell
me
why
you’re
tryin’
to
give
me
aggravation
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
’cause
this
man’s
got
the
blues
Ain’t
it
the
truth
when
they
say
All
you
need
is
love
But
all
you’ll
want
is
forgiveness
Ain’t
it
the
proof
that
someday
Even
love
will
not
provide
for
man
The
ways
that
life
insurance
can
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
to
spoil
my
concentration
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
to
pass
along
bad
news
Tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me,
tell
me
Tell
me
why
you’re
tryin’
to
give
me
aggravation
You
picked
a
real
bad
time
’cause
this
man’s
got
the
blues
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