| If I get up and let you in
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| I lose my house and my home again
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| If I get up and try to come
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| I get sent back to the land I’m from
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| Back to the land I’m from
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| The cloud came low and the rain did pour
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| I hear your hand touch on my door
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| The rain has quit and the light of the moon
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| Shows you standing in my room
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| Standing in my room
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| Bugeye Jim, I can’t come
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| I can twist and turn, but I can’t come
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| I can ache and I can burn, but I can’t come
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| I woke up this morning with an aching brain
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| Hear you tap on my window pane
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| I look at you with a heavy head
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| I hear you sit down on my bed
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| The storm gets worse and my heart feels bare
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| I feel your fingers comb my hair
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| Feel you comb my hair
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| The mud it runs and the waters rise
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| I feel your hotkiss on my eyes
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| The rain it rained and the world did stir
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| I sing to you my lovesick word
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| I sing to you my lovesick word
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| Bugeye Jim, I can’t come
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| I can twist and turn, I can’t come
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| I can ache and I can burn, but I can’t come
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| I woke up this morning with an aching brain
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| Hear you tap on my window pane |