| When the sun rose this morning
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| I didn’t have my baby by my side
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| When the sun rose this morning
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| I didn’t have my baby by my side
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| I don’t know where she was
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| I know she’s out with some another guy
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| Don’t the sun look lonesome
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| Shading down behind the trees?
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| Don’t the sun look lonesome
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| Shading down behind the trees?
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| But don’t your house look lonesome
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| When your baby’s packed to leave
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| Blow wind, blow wind
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| Blow my baby back to me
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| Blow wind, blow wind
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| Blow my baby back to me
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| Well you know if I don’t soon find them
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| I will be in misery
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| Goodbye baby
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| That is all I have left to say
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| Goodbye baby
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| That is all I have left to say
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| But you have lost your good thing
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| Go ahead and have your own way |