(Bob Dylan)
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Throw my ticket out the window,
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Throw my suitcase out there, too,
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Throw my troubles out the door,
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I don't need them any more
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'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
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I should have left this town this morning
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But it was more than I could do.
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Oh, your love comes on so strong
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And I've waited all day long
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For tonight when I'll be staying here with you.
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Is it really any wonder
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The love that a stranger might receive.
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You cast your spell and I went under,
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I find it so difficult to leave.
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I can hear that whistle blowin',
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I see that stationmaster, too,
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If there's a poor boy on the street,
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Then let him have my seat
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'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
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Throw my ticket out the window,
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Throw my suitcase out there, too,
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Throw my troubles out the door,
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I don't need them any more
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'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
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Tonight I'll Be Staying Here With You
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| Cher |
