"she ran picked up the phone
said babe i miss you come back home
it can’t be long boy it can’t be long
he said i hate this place
i miss your smile i miss your face
i wrote a song girl i wrote a song
she said you make me better boy
i just mailed you a letter boy
and oh so you know i’m still in your sweater boy
he said girl don’t be hurt
i’ve sweat a lot and smell of dirt
but i think i’d feel naked without your shirt"
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