| Three days of snow in Birmingham
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| Thought you might wonder where I am Rang out your number all night long
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| Ain’t no comfort, telephone
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| Ran out and caught a midnight flight
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| Thought a little love would make it all right
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| Landlord said you moved away
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| Left me all your bills to pay
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| Look out baby, never make your move too soon
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| Left me with all your credit cards
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| This life in Vegas sure ain’t hard
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| I ran it up to fifty grand
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| Cashed it in and in my hand
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| That kind of word can get around
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| And make a lost love come up found
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| I hear you knocking at my door
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| You’re not living here no more
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| Look out baby, never make your move too soon
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| I’ve been to Spain, Tokyo, Africa, Ohio
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| I never tried to make the news
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| I’m just a man who plays the blues
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| I take my lovin' everywhere
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| I come back, and still don’t care
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| One love ahead, one behind
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| One on my arm and one on my mind
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| Look out baby, never make your move too soon |