You broke some bones when we were young
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I can remember how you moaned
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So I carried you home
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Like a baby
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You were thirteen
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And I was twelve
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I can remember how it felt
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Wearing your broken body on
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Like a lady
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Ohhh, hahhh-hah
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
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If ever you need me
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Just call me
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I'll carry you home
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
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If ever you're broken
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No reason to do it alone
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We were both five
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You started a fire
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And for a moment, all was lost
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But then the rain fell from the sky
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It was magic
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Couldn't believe
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How it came down
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Puddles of water all around
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But when the clouds were finally gone
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It seemed tragic
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Ohhh, hahhh-hah
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
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If ever you need me
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Just call me
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I'll carry you home
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
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If ever you're broken
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No reason to do it alone
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Spoken: Baby, I know we've seen our share of hard times, you and me.
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But I want you to know that I will always, no matter what,
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come to you--out of the mist or into the fire,
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across the sea, the mountains, the desert.
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And if you need me, just call me and I will carry you all the way home.
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Ohhh, hahhh-hah
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
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If ever you need me
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Just call me
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I'll carry you home
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Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
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If ever you're broken
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No reason to do it alone
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Baby
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| The Bird And The Bee |
