Home again and the streets are not much cleaner
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And the quaint old south side scenery
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Is quaint no more
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Just older than before
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Go up the stairs and down the hallway
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To my daddy's door
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Your son is home, Dad, and he's found a girl
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And she's the greatest girl in all the world
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I think you'll like her, Dad, I hope you do
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But if you don't that's alright, too
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What's new? Do you still work at the drugstore?
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Is that true? Still polishing the same floor?
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I missed my good old Dad
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My but I'm glad to see you
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Come and see us, Poppa, when you can
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There'll always be a place for my old man
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Just drop by when it's convenient to
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Be sure and call before you do
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So long Dad
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So Long Dad
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| Randy Newman |
