| I’ve got a song that could make you feel better
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| But this isn’t it, I will write you a note
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| And explain how the family needs you at home
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| With your clothes and your money and news of your life
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| And then we’ll fill you in on the times that we’ve had
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| And the things that you missed ah you know there ain’t much
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| Just the Mother O’Jesus and she’s building a home
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| For the children of the lie
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| Dave got a cold and Sally got married
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| And your dad built a car out of virtually nothing
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| But I’m spoiling the fun so I’ll save all the rest
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| For the day you get home from being away
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| And the garden’s so pretty this time of year
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| But it ain’t gonna last
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| All the colors disappear and get muddied and washed out
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| And people get tired of waiting around like this
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| And oh what she’s done with the kids its like a miracle
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| Nothing gets done when you’re putting people down
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| Everyone loves you here
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| And oh what she’s done with the kids its like a miracle
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| Nothing gets fixed by putting people down
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| Everyone loves you here
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| I had a song that could have made you feel better
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| But that wasn’t it, look I’ll send you a tape
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| You can wait for a while and we’ll save it all up
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| For the day you come home and start freaking us out
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| We haven’t felt better than this for a while
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| But it ain’t gonna last, we’re outstripping the style
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| And it won’t be complete without you in the pack
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| Aw, say ya ain’t coming home
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| And oh what she’s done with the kids is like a miracle
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| Nothing gets done when you’re putting people down
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| Everyone loves you, yeah
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| And oh what she’s done with the kids is like a miracle
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| Nothing gets fixed by putting people down
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| Everyone loves you, yeah
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| Everyone loves you, yeah |