| Hold everything till I come home
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| No matter how long I’m gone
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| Don’t be tempted by their money and booze
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| Nobody’s gonna fill my shoes.
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| When I get back I won’t even knock
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| 'Cause the same ole keys fits the same ole locks
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| Hold everything till I come home
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| No matter how long I’m gone.
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| Hold everything till I come home
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| No matter how long I’m gone
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| Don’t try to sell our little shack
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| Just keep it till I get back.
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| Just keep everything in apple shape
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| If you feel to quessy put on the brake
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| Hold everything till I come home
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| No matter how long I’m gone.
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| Hold everything till I come home
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| No matter how long I’m gone
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| Just meet 'em at the door with a 44
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| And tell 'em I’m right next door.
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| If they ask you for a date just show 'em they gate
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| And if they don’t like it tell them your to late
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| Hold everything till I come home
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| No matter how long I’m gone.
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| Hold everything I’m a-comin' home
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| No matter how far I roam
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| When I return we’re gonna be alone
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| You’ll forget I’ve ever been gone.
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| When I get back you won’t sleep
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| And you won’t have much time to eat
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| Hold everything till I come home
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| No matter how long I’m gone… |