| It’s a long time since I saw you last
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| So tell me how you’ve been
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| Did you ever get to buy that yellow coat?
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| Do the flowers in you window box
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| Still smile when you walk in?
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| Did you read the letters that I wrote?
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| And I’ve been on the road since Christmas
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| But it don’t seem so long
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| Outside of that there isn’t much to say
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| I cut down on my drinkin' some
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| And wrote another song
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| I wish you wouldn’t look at me that way
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| Remember all the mornings
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| We’d walk around the park
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| The nights we babysat for Billy’s kids
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| And all the times we used to talk
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| Of having one ourselves
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| I don’t remember why we never did
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| Do the neighbors still complain a bit
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| When the music gets too loud?
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| Does your old cat still sleep up on the bed?
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| And do you still walk around
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| With your head up in the clouds?
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| Have you heard a single thing I’ve said?
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| It’s a two day drive to New York
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| Guess I’d better go
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| Have you noticed the weather’s gettin' cold?
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| And it’s a long time since I saw you last
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| Tell me how you’ve been
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| Did you ever get to buy that yellow coat?
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| Did you ever get to buy that yellow coat? |