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IN FOR THE NIGHT |
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WITH GREG ALLMAN |
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Snuggle with me mama like you used to |
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Weather's kind of cold, but I don't care |
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Slip off your old red flannel nightgown |
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Getting to feel like fall |
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Hey we're a fallen pair |
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[Chorus:] |
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Well there's a bluebird |
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Flying home to Mobile |
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Camping in your cornfield for a while |
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Seems he just backed into a square meal |
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And he's in for the night |
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See that fine yellow moon a rising |
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Through the frost along the window pane |
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All of your shooting stars |
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Are in the wrong direction |
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Well I love you darling |
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But you just seem to change |
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[Chorus] |
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Strut with me mama like you used to |
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Weather's kind of cold, but I don't care |
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Slip off your old red flannel nightgown |
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Getting to feel like falling with a fallin' fare |
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[Chorus] |
