| You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
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| But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
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| Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
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| Crying like a fire in the sun
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| Look out, the saints are comin' through
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| And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
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| The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense
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| Take what you have gathered from coincidence
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| The empty-handed painter from your streets
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| Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets
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| This sky, too, is folding under you
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| And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
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| All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home
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| All your reindeer armies are all going home
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| The lover who just walked out your door
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| Has taken all his blankets from the floor
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| The carpet, too, is moving under you
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| And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
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| Leave your stepping stones behind, something calls for you
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| Forget the dead you’ve left, they will not follow you
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| The vagabond who’s rapping at your door
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| Is standing in the clothes that you once wore
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| Strike another match, go start anew
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| And it’s all over now, Baby Blue |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It's All over Now (Baby Blue) , by - Tony Carey. Song from the album Stanislaus County Kid, in the genre Американская музыка