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Now when i'm sick and tired and i'm far away from home |
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I need to hear your voice on the telephone |
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That's just what I need to feel at home |
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No matter how far away I am, how bad I feel |
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'cause there's no greater thrill in my life |
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Than to hear your sweet voice in my ear, it's nice |
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It makes the miles apart not so far |
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Brings hope to me like a shining star |
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I get so tired out when I reach over and dial out |
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And all I get is the stupid machine it says |
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"i'm not at home right now |
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If you know what I mean |
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So if you will leave your name and number |
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Sometime i'll give you a call back and if you don't |
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I won't make time for you no more, jack" |
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See i'm sick and tired of layin' alone |
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I get these cold sweats when i'm far away from home |
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And if I could just hear your voice one more time |
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I might have a little inspiration to continue |
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My life in a way that I can that doesn't seem |
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So destructive as I am but it's ok if I don't |
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Get you today, i'll just listen to your |
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Answering machine ok f**ked up piece of |
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Shit 30 seconds and i'm cut off |
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No return calls (once a week) |
