| Hear my voice, where you are
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| Take a train, steal a car
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| Hop a freight, grab a star
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| Come back to me
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| Catch a flame, catch a breeze
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| On your hands, on your knees
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| Swim or fly, only please
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| Come on back to me
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| On a mule, in a jet
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| Put yourself in a net
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| But come back to me, yet
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| I don’t care, this is where you should be
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| From the hills, from the shore
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| Ride the wind to my door, turn the highway into dust
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| Break the law if you must, move the world only just
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| Come back to me
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| Blast your hide, hear me call
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| Must I fight city hall
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| Here and now, darn it all
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| Come on back to me
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| What on earth must I do
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| Scream and yell till I’m blue
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| Curse your soul when will you
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| Come on back to me
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| Have you gone to the moon
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| Or the corner saloon
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| And to crack and to croon
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| I don’t care, this is where you should be
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| In a crate, in a trunk
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| On a horse, on a drunk
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| In a road or a van
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| Wrap yourself in saran
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| Anyway that you can
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| Came back to me
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| Come back to me
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| Come back to me |