| Maybe I’ve been travelling so long
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| Searching for the things for which you asked
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| Trying to make you think I could become
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| The things you want
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| And, baby, I’ve been working so hard
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| Scratching in the dirt and in the fire
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| Begging for the beautiful life
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| That you require
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| I know I’m like a difficult child
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| Screaming through the night
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| So help me find the light
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| Without you, I’m a broken down car
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| Rusting in the yard
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| Still waiting for the part
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| Now, finally, I’m back on our road
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| Crunching on the shingle in the drive
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| Hungry for your love as I return
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| But there’s no sign
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| I know I’m like a difficult child
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| Screaming through the night
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| So help me find the light
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| Without you, I’m a broken down car
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| Rusting in the yard
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| Still waiting for the part
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| I thought that you’d be waiting like a soldier’s queen
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| Gazing from your window, holding out for me
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| What a fool I’ve been again
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| I know I’m like a difficult child
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| Screaming through the night
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| So help me find the light
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| Without you, I’m a broken down car
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| Rusting in the yard
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| Still waiting for the part |