(Dolly Parton)
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Last night you called me Barbara
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As you lay fast asleep
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And although I'm not Barbara
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You wanted me to be
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You whispered words I haven't heard
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In such a long, long time
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Last night you said I love you
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With Barbara on your mind
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Sometimes I find traces of her kisses on your skin
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And strands of chestnut hair
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That say you've been with her again
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Little traces of her that it breaks my heart to find
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Last night you called me darlin'
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With Barbara on your mind
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With Barbara on your mind
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You held me in your arms so tight
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And lying there so close to you
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I cried until day light
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And though you think that I don't know
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I'm really not that blind
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Last night you said I love you
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With Barbara on your mind
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Last night you called me darlin'
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With Barbara on your mind
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Barbara On Your Mind
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Dolly Parton |