| Sarah
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| Mama
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| I’ve got a psychedelic attitude
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| Your red pajamas never work to ease my solitude
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| The world is a lonely place, anyway
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| So if you’d like to stay, then stay
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| A little way longer, safe under the covers
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| Until the morning
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| Comes again
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| Sarah
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| Little lady
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| I’ve got a nervous way of saying things
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| Mother
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| Oh my
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| I miss her a lot more than anything
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| She never did like my face, anyway
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| So if you’d like to stay, then tell me
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| I’m forever yearning
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| This radio is crying
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| Until the morning
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| Comes again
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| The world is a lonely place, anyway
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| So if you’d like to stay, then tell me
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| Until the morning
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| Comes again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again
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| Let the morning come again |