| I’ve a lonesome craving for a you behave when we drive on past the drop
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| You fill my heart with forget-me-nots and I feel about eight feet tall
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| Well, I feel about eight feet tall
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| Why don’t you give my heart call
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| Well …
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| Is there no good reason why I been keepin' your ribbon safe and warm
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| Besides the things we did up in the crib when we lay down with the corn
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| When, we lay down with the corn
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| I have turned another ribbon this morn'
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| Well …
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| Love will come back again
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| Yea, love will come back again
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| Love will come back again
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| I say, love will come back again
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| Love will come back again
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| Well …
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| Love will come back again you just gotta give it a little length
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| Feed it with trust and stoke it with faith and it’ll pay you back in strength
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| Well, it’ll pay you back in strength
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| Love will come back
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| Love will come back
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| Love will come back again
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| Love will come back again
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| There’s empty pleasure in a (?) if it’s without your God bless
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| So I dressed my wounds for a rendezvous over flowers freshly pressed
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| Over flowers freshly pressed |
| Unbuckle that gingham dress
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| Well …
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| Love will come back again
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| Yea, love will come back again
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| Love will come back again
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| Mhm, love will come back again
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| Love will come back again
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| Oh, love will come back again
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| Yea, love will come back again
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| Love will come back again
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| I say, love will come back again |