[ Doyle Singer ]
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I've done everything I could to make you happy
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Yes I've given everything that I could give
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But the best I had to offer couldn't hold you
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You just couldn't seem to live the way I live
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For the glamor of the gay night life is calling
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And it won't be long till you will set me free
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But if your happy days should end and if lonely nights begin
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Hurry come running back to me
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Come running back to mine two open arms
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Come running back to mine two wailing lips
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If your happy days should end and if lonely nights begin
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Hurry come running back to me hurry come running back to me
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Hurry Come Running Back To Me
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| The Buck Owen's Buckaroos |