| Back in '65 we were on our way
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| We were listening to Dylan and working on the things he would say
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| Out on our own, we were dancing to the Rolling Stone
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| Our heroes led the way, everybody heard the call
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| We were all there at Woodstock, we really thought we knew it all
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| Up on our feet, we were out in the street and singing …
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| Won’t somebody love me
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| Won’t somebody tell me they care
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| It seems nowadays everybody’s on TV
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| You know from New York to London, it doesn’t do a lot for me
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| With what’s goin' on, feel like tearin' up the Rolling Stone
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| Won’t somebody love me
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| Won’t somebody tell me they care
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| We wanted to know where we should go
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| And tried to find out on our own
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| But right from the start it was there in our hearts
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| We wanted a way back home, oh home, let’s go home …
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| Back in '65 we were on our way
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| We were listening to Bobby and working on the things he would say
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| Up on our feet, we were out in the street and singing
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| Singing …
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| Won’t somebody love me
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| Won’t somebody tell me they care
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| Won’t somebody love me
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| Won’t somebody tell me they care …
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| Just say that you love me, (just say that you love me)
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| Just say that you love me, (just say that you love me)
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| Just say that you love me, (just say that you love me)
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| Please say that you love me, (just say that you love me)
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| Just tell me that you love me … |