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Babe, I'm here again |
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Babe, where have you been? |
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Babe, I'm back again |
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I come to your door to see you again |
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But where you once stood was an old man instead |
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I asked where you'd be, he said, "She's moved on, you see |
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All I have is a number you'd better ask her not me" |
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So I picked up the phone and dialed your number |
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Not sure to put it down or speak |
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Then I voice I once knew answered in a sweet voice |
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She said, "Hello" Then paused before I began to speak |
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Babe, I'm here again, I tell you I'm here again |
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Where have you been? |
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Babe, I'm back again, I tell you I'm back again |
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Where have you been? |
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You held your voice well, there were tears I could tell |
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Where were you now? Was you gonna tell me in time? |
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Just give me a town and I'll be straight down |
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I've got so much to tell you about where I have been |
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As I walk down your road, can't wait to be near you |
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I can't keep this feeling in inside |
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As I stand at your door you answered in a sweet voice |
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You said, "Hello" Then pause before I begin to speak |
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Babe, I'm here again, I tell you I'm here again |
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Where have you been? |
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Babe, I'm back again, I tell you I'm back again |
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Where have you been? |
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As I looked away, I saw a face behind you |
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A little boy stood at your door |
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And when I looked again I saw his face was shining |
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He had my eyes, he had my smile |
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Babe, I'm back again, I tell you I'm back again |
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I'm here for you |
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Babe, please take me back, please take me back |
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Back home again |
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Babe, please hold me close, hold me close |
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Like you used to do |
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Babe, just feel me, feel me |