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The night gang started working |
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With a mile of southern road |
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As I watched |
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I got to thinking |
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You ain't never coming home |
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I looked out of nowhere |
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There was nobody at all |
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To get me help |
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To get through to you |
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I'm here making night calls |
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Night calls |
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Making night calls |
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Night calls |
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Making night calls |
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I tried too hard to reach you |
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But you must be moving fast |
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All my hopes about the future |
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Will just live on, into the past |
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You know that it ain't easy |
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And the twilight starts to fade |
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Sitting here in the chill of the morning |
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Thinking of the plans we made |
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Oh, night calls |
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Making night calls |
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Let it ring the night calls |
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Making night calls |
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Oh, night calls |
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Give up those night calls[Incomprehensible] okay |
