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Cry, ha ha ha ha, baby, cry baby, cry baby |
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Welcome back home |
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I know she told you, I know she told you that she loved you |
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Much more than I do but I know she left you |
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And you swear that you just don't know why |
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Well, honey I swear I'll always be round |
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If you ever want me |
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Come on and cry, cry baby, cry baby, cry baby, yeah |
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Oh, like you always seem to do |
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Don't you know? |
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Honey, nobody ever gonna love you the way I try to do |
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Who'll be willing to take your pain and all your heartache, too ? |
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Honey, I swear I'll always, always be around |
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If you ever want me |
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Come on and cry, cry baby, cry baby yeah, cry baby, yeah |
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Oh Daddy, welcome back home, yeah |
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I know when you're sharp and round, babe |
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Seems like the grass always looks greener |
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When you're looking over there in somebody else's back-yard |
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So I know what you're tryin' to tell me |
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When you say, Mama, Mama, Mama, Mama, Mama |
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I've gotta go out shopping for my life |
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I've gotta find my, my own true third eye |
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Hare Krishna identity out there on the road there |
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And although it may be comfortable here |
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Sleeping in all your nice bed with all those satin sheets |
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And all that nice fur, eatin' all that chicken |
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Gettin' stoned, havin' a good time I have to go and rough it |
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I have to go to Africa or I have to go to Omaha or some place like that |
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I have to find myself, you know what I mean? So there's this stud man |
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Walkin' around the fuckin' highways of America |
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With a pack on his back lookin' for his identity, right ? |
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Well, I want to say baby don't you know |
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You left your Mama here all alone? |
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You left your good lovin' Mama right at home |
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And that should be identity enough for any man, ha ha ha |
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So I said baby, I know that you're gonna come home to me someday |
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And I'll be able to tell when you walk in my front door |
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I do, I just do believe that I can be lookin' in your eyes |
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So Lord helped me finally realize |
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So you can put your head on my shoulder, babe |
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'Cause I know you got some more tears to share, come on, let it go |
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So come on, come on, come on, come on, come on |
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Honey, cry, cry baby, cry baby, cry |
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Honey when you got some more tears to shed |
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Honey I won't let a man stand in your way, babe |
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You have to snap all your fear from the door house away dear |
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You gotta just let it go, baby, come on |
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Honey cry, oh, cry to me babe now |
