(words t.bryn/music t.bryn, m jones)
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don't call me baby
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when she is waiting in the car
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it took so long to get this far
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don't call me baby
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you said forever
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and then you went and changed your plans
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you said that someday i would understand
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but i still wonder
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i wonder why we are not walking and fighting
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and asking for favours
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meeting at midnight while avoiding all the neighbours
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time is a distance that you can't retrack by miles
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if i saw you again i'd smile but i'd say
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don't call me baby
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when she is waiting in the car
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it took so long to get this far
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don't call me baby
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i think she's pretty
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and i think that you have done quite well
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i still say you can never tell
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i wouldn't be surprised
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you never know we could be walking and fighting
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and asking for favours
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meeting at midnight while avoiding all the neighbours
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time is a distance that you can't retrack by miles
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if i saw you again i'd smile but i'd say
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don't call me baby
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when we were not the way we are
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it took so long to get this far
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don't call be baby
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sometimes downtown i think i see you
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but i don't say a word because these is somebody new
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its too late to matter there's no such thing as true
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good in the shadows till you left me in the dark
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don't call me, don't call me, don't call me, don't call me baby
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don't call me baby (know when you think of me)
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baby (don't call me)
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baby (don't call me)
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baby (don't call me)
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baby.
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Don't Call Me Baby
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| Voice of the Beehive |
