| My God, it’s great to be back home again
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| The streets are not much cleaner
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| The quaint old home town scenery is quaint no more
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| Just older than before
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| Go up the stairs and down the hallway
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| To my daddy’s door
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| Your son is home, Dad, and he’s found a girl
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| And she’s the greatest girl in all the world
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| I think you’ll like her, Dad, and I hope you do
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| But if you don’t that’s alright too
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| And what’s new, Dad?
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| What’s new, Dad?
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| I miss my dear old dad
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| My God, it’s great to be back home again
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| We won’t be staying here, Dad
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| The smoke makes Jane’s eyes tear so bad
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| We can’t have that
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| We’ll write you where we’re at
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| Jane’s uncle owns a bank
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| I think I’ll try my hand at that
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| So come and see us, papa, when you can
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| There’ll always be a place for my old man
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| Just drop by when it’s convenient to
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| Be sure to call before you do
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| And so long, Dad
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| So long, Dad
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| I miss my dear old dad
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| So come and see us, papa, when you can
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| There’ll always be a place for my old man
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| Just drop by when it’s convenient to
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| Be sure to call before you do
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| And so long, Dad
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| So long, Dad
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| So long, Dad
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| So long, Dad
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| So long, Dad
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| So long, Dad
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| So long, Dad
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| So long |