| Honey, I know I’ve said it too many times before
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| I said I’d never say it again
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| I guess I shouldn’t say anything at all since you’re supposed to belong to him
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| But I just can’t let you go without telling you just how much I love you
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| So that is why I’m gonna say it one more time
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| Honey, come back I just can’t stand
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| Each lonely day’s a little bit longer
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| Than the last time I held you
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| Seems like a hundred years ago
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| Back to his arms and never know
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| The joy of love that used to taste like
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| Honey, come back where you belong to only me
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| Well, I guess that’s about all I gotta say
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| So I’m just gonna take my bags and I’m gonna walk
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| I know those bright lights are callin' ya, honey
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| Big fine cars and fancy clothes
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| But if you ever want somebody to just love ya, and some day you
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| Just may, just give me a call-you know where I am
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| And here is what I’ll say
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| Honey, come back I just can’t stand
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| Each lonely day’s a little bit longer
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| Than the last time I held you
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| Seems like a hundred years ago
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| Back to his arms and never know
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| The joy of love that used to taste like
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| Honey, come back where you belong to only me
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| Honey, come back where you belong to only me
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| Honey, come back where you belong to only me
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| Honey, come back where you belong to only me |