| She’s waiting for me when I get home from work
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| But things just ain’t the same
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| She turns out the light and cries in the dark
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| Won’t answer when I call her name
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| On the stairs, I smoke a cigarette alone
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| The Mexican kids are shooting fireworks below
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| Hey, baby, it’s the Fourth of July
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| Hey, baby, it’s the Fourth of July
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| She’s waiting for me when I get home from work
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| But things just ain’t the same
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| She turns out the light and cries in the dark
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| Won’t answer when I call her name
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| She gives me her cheek when I want her lips
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| And I don’t have the strength to go
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| On the lost side of town, in a dark apartment
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| We gave up trying so long ago
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| On the stairs, I smoke a cigarette alone
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| The Mexican kids are shooting fireworks below
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| Hey, baby, it’s the Fourth of July
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| Hey, baby, it’s the Fourth of July
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| Whatever happened, I apologize
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| So dry your tears, and baby, walk outside
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| It’s the Fourth of July |