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| 3:37 | 
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar baby why you not home yet baby its getting late i wish you would be home by now. door bell rings who could it be at this time police on my left and right my son’s not coming home tonight baby, they don’t need to show its over, i know baby, they don’t need to show flowers and football tops, i know baby, baby, baby, why you? no sweeping exits no hollywood endings flowers and football tops don’t mean a thing. my baby is six feet under just another number my daughter without her brother baby, they don’t need to show its over, i know baby, they don’t need to show flowers and football tops, i know my baby is gone… (you are my sunshine my only sunshine you make me happy when skies are grey i hope you noticed how much i loved you how could they take my sunshine away) |
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| 2. |
| 4:18 |
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I took your love for granted
Thought it was the freedom that I wanted Now here in your absence, I was wrong It was suicide man I had to love or let it go And all there is left to show Is empty words and things I said before now So please come back home So please come back home Our living room's a bedroom without you here The beauty and the elegance of this time of year Only heightens all the darkness in me I want you I want you so bad I want you so bad So please come back home So please come back home Please come back home Please come back home Please come back home So please come back home So please come back home Please come back home Please come back home Please come back home Please come back home I want you I want you so bad I want you Please come back home. |
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| 3. |
| 6:22 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar baby why you not home yet baby its getting late i wish you would be home by now. door bell rings who could it be at this time police on my left and right my son’s not coming home tonight baby, they don’t need to show its over, i know baby, they don’t need to show flowers and football tops, i know baby, baby, baby, why you? no sweeping exits no hollywood endings flowers and football tops don’t mean a thing. my baby is six feet under just another number my daughter without her brother baby, they don’t need to show its over, i know baby, they don’t need to show flowers and football tops, i know my baby is gone… (you are my sunshine my only sunshine you make me happy when skies are grey i hope you noticed how much i loved you how could they take my sunshine away) |
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| 4. |
| 3:44 |
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Fate fatal fate An act of hate that greets my fall from grace I'm seeing things in a different light These days it's Mr. moonlight who shines through my cell at night Mr. moonlight I've polmont on my mind Fate fatal fate An act of hate that greets my fall from grace I'm seeing things in a different light These days it's Mr. moonlight who shines through my cell at night Mr. moonlight I've polmont on my mind Mr. moonlight I've polmont on my mind I've polmont on my mind |
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