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Mile marker ninety-two on forty goin' west |
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I'd been drivin' without rest the whole night through |
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I saw this little cardboard sign about to fade away |
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Made a tear roll down my face with just one line' |
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Patsy come home' |
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It said, ' |
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Patsy come home' |
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I bet a mother's watchin' out a window |
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Or a lover's waitin' by the phone |
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No matter who's wrong |
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No matter what you're runnin' from |
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Somebody's tryin' to tell you they love you |
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Patsy come home |
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By Little |
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Rock the rain was turnin' into snow |
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By now I'd prayed she'd gone back home again |
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I won't forget for some time the hopeful kind of love |
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Or the desperation of that cardboard sign |
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It said, ' |
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Patsy come home' |
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It said, ' |
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Patsy come home' |
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I know a mother's watchin' out a window |
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Or a lover's waitin' by the phone |
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No matter who's wrong |
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No matter what you're runnin' from |
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Somebody's trying to tell you they love you |
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Patsy come home |
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Somebody's trying to tell you they love you |
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Patsy come home |
