| It’s a cold wet, December night
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| In your bedroom when he said goodbye
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| You let him go; |
| he walked out the door
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| Saying I don’t need this baby;
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| I don’t need you no more
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| He held your hand, looked in your eyes,
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| Said little girl its gonna be alright
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| The boys are waiting for me outside by the van
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| Gotta go, gotta go, got to work it now
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| Darling don’t cry for me
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| Cause I’m coming home
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| Cause I’m coming home
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| Last night, she heard his voice
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| Called long distance, from way up north
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| He said girl, you know I think we sure are close
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| I think were gonna make it, when I come back home
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| I’ll hold your hand, look in your eyes,
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| Say little girl, it’s gonna be alright
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| The boys are waiting for me outside by the van
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| Gotta go, gotta go, got to work it now
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| Darling don’t cry for me
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| Cause I’m coming home
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| Cause I’m coming home
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| Don’t cry, don’t cry,
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| Darling one
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| Don’t cry don’t cry
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| Cause I don’t plan on dying
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| Cause I don’t plan on dying at all
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| The boys are waiting for me outside by the van
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| Gotta go, gotta go, got to work it now
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| Darling don’t cry for me
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| Cause I’m coming home
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| Cause I’m coming home
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| Darling don’t cry for me
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| Cause I’m coming home
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| Cause I’m coming… |