| I’m coming home today to hear the trucks roar
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| And lock my front door and stare into your face
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| Coming home today to sleep in my bed
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| And clear out my head and wander around this place
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| So don’t put my love on your list of burdens
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| When I’m bringing it home to you
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| Don’t put my love on your list of burdens
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| 'Cause I’m bringing it home to you
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| I walked around this world, bathed in neon
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| And needing no one, empty and disturbed
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| You ran around this world, it nearly killed me
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| But you can fill me 'til I cry like a little girl
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| Just don’t put my love on your list of burdens
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| When I’m bringing it home to you
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| Don’t put my love on your list of burdens
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| 'Cause I’m bringing it home
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| If I can just get there
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| Lay the whole damn world at your feet
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| I’d do anything to please you, baby
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| To save yourself for me
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| Just don’t put my love on your list of burdens
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| When I’m bringing it home to you
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| Don’t put my love on your list of burdens
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| 'Cause I’m bringing it home
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| Don’t put my love on your list of burdens
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| When I’m bringing it home to you
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| Don’t put my love on your list of burdens
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| 'Cause I’m bringing it home to you |