| I was in the neighborhood
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| I’m hoping you don’t mind
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| My troubling you to grab a few possessions
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| I might have left behind
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| My kind of blue
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| We’d slow dance to
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| Back in the day
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| A hat, a pair of shades
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| Oh yeah and baby by the way
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| Won’t you gimme back my life?
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| Won’t you hand me my heart?
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| You know those few loose odds and ends
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| Like the earth, the moon and the stars
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| Won’t you give me back my world,
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| My sole reason to be?
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| Mind if I look around the place,
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| For the missing part of me?
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| Give me back those nights
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| Every kiss, every sigh
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| Just do that
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| And I will say goodbye
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| So sorry to intrude on you
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| Looking like such a mess
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| See, I packed my bags in such a rush
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| I forgot to pack my happiness
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| Won’t you gimme back my life?
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| Won’t you hand me my heart?
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| You know those few loose odds and ends
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| Like the earth, the moon and the stars
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| Won’t you give me back my world,
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| My sole reason to be?
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| Mind if I look around the place,
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| For the missing part of me?
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| Give me back all those nights
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| Every kiss, every sigh
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| Just do that
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| And I will say goodbye |