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I had a dream you were a mother last night |
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Feeding your babies by the oceanside |
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When I woke up, I was alone in my room |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Baby, please come home |
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'Cause it's just a smidgen of time before my love runs dry |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Shady days and stormy, stormy nights |
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One gives the other a quarter for a dime |
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All that she left with was a suitcase and some shoes |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Baby, please come home |
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'Cause it's just a smidgen of time before my love runs dry |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Baby, please come home |
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'Cause I miss your sweet, sweet smile and the texture of your arms |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Ha, ha, ha |
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Ha, ha |
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Ha, ha |
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Ha, ha |
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Sissy had told me that you moved to Rome |
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Fucking those Italians with expensive clothes |
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I need you back, baby, I miss my rolling stone |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Baby, please come home |
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'Cause it's just a smidgen of time before my love runs dry |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Baby, please come home |
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'Cause I miss your sweet, sweet smile and the texture of your arms |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Baby, please come home |
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'Cause it's just a smidgen of time before my love runs dry |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha |
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Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha |
