| Darling, don’t you act like maybe
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| You could be my baby
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| For back home
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| Don’t you, don’t you do no nothing
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| After all these years now
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| So I don’t feel alone
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| , don’t you ask no question
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| Better save those words for
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| Until my ship comes in
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| Father, could you tell my children
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| Not to lock that back door
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| So I can come back home
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| Wild horses
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| Running through the fields I used to
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| I know it’s gonna be the first thing that
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| I do when I come back home
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| Come back home, back home
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| Wild horses
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| The feeling that to tell you
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| There isn’t gonna be no
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| When I’m gonna make it home
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| Wild horses
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| Running through the fields I used to
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| I know it’s gonna be the first thing that
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| I do when I come back home
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| Come back home
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| Wild horses
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| The feeling that I to tell you
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| There isn’t gonna be no
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| When I’m gonna make it home
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| Darling, don’t you be my baby
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| Just a day or two now
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| Before I head back home
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| wonn’t you be my brother?
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| Just another day now
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| So i don’t feel alone
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| Father, won’t you be my guidance?
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| Would you look for sails
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| Until my ship comes in?
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| Father, will you ben my backbone?
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| Could you send me
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| So I can come back home
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| Wild horses
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| Running through the fields I used to
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| I know it’s gonna be the first thing that
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| I do when I come back home
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| Come back home
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| Wild horses
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| The feeling that I to tell you
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| There isn’t gonna be no
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| When I’m gonna make it home |