| I came out here trying to make a dent
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| Trying to soothe my discontent
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| L.A. wasn’t worth the rent I was paying
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| You’d love the fall in Tennessee
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| All the red and golden leaves
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| Maybe you can come visit me
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| Just end up staying
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| Can you pick up the phone, are you ever home?
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| Can’t you hear it ringing baby, doggone
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| All you ever say is the same ol' thing
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| «I'll call you right back, leave your number and your name.»
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| You’re way out there, and I’m way out here
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| Trying to get these dreams of mine in gear
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| How I’d love to hear you say you love me too
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| But I keep on missing you
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| I keep on missing you
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| Cooking up some mac and cheese
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| Watching three channel TV
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| It ain’t exactly easy street I’m living on
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| Some people think that I’m pretty good
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| Like you always said they would
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| I’m putting heart and soul to strings and wood
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| I’d tell you 'bout it baby if I could
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| Can you pick up the phone, are you ever home?
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| Can’t you hear it ringing baby, doggone
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| All you ever say is the same ol' thing
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| «I'll call you right back, leave your number and your name.»
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| You’re way out there, and I’m way out here
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| Trying to get these dreams of mine in gear
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| How I’d love to hear you say you love me too
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| But I keep on missing you
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| I keep on missing you
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| I keep on missing you |