| Baby come 'round, baby come 'round hey!
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| Baby come 'round and tell me about
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| What nobody knows
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| What nobody knows
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| You’re holding onto something good
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| Inside it feels the way it should
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| You feel you’ve got something to hide
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| But you wanna scream it to the world outside
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| And now you move with the changing tide
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| And now you walk on the clearer night sky
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| Baby come 'round, baby come 'round hey!
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| Baby come 'round and tell me about
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| What nobody knows
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| What nobody knows
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| Baby come 'round, baby come 'round hey!
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| Baby come 'round and tell me about
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| What nobody knows
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| What nobody knows
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| Now don’t it feel so good to say
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| I have a clearer conscience everyday
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| This weakness that I fear to show
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| Is a confidence that I want to grow
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| And now you move with the clearer side
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| No sign of fear in the callings all night
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| Baby come 'round, baby come 'round hey!
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| Baby come 'round and tell me about
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| What nobody knows
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| What nobody knows
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| Baby come 'round, baby come 'round hey!
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| Baby come 'round and tell me about
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| What nobody knows
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| What nobody knows |
| What nobody knows
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| Baby come 'round, baby come 'round hey!
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| Baby come 'round and tell me about
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| What nobody knows
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| What nobody knows
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| Baby come 'round, baby come 'round hey!
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| Baby come 'round and tell me about
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| What nobody knows
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| What nobody knows |