"it must of been about 100 years
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at least a 100 years
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i wish you would come back
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just come back home"
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the day we meet
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feels like a 100 years ago
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and i am still waitting
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with my hand right by the telephone
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yeah maybe where you are
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you can't make that telephone call
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or you can't find a pen
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i know its not your fault
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(chours)
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my friend think i am insane
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cause i have turned old an gray
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and i am still waitting
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and i cannot be alone
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pleas come home
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please come home
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i watch the clock hand tick
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my hours turned to days
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an i can't fall asleep
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cause i don't want to miss that ring
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i know this year
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that your car will park outside
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but i can't put
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my arms around the girl
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who took my life
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(chours)
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my friend think i am insane
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cause i have turned old an gray
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but i am still waitting
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and i cannot be alone
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pleas come home
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please come home
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yeaaah baby baby baby
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"its been so long
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its been about a 100 years
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an a million dreams
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since the last time
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i seen your pretty face
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i would do whatever it takes
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i would wait another 100 years
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an if that didn't work
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maybe i would try to see what
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forever feels like
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but until then
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an i know you hear me
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an whatever your doin
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where ever you are
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pleast come home"
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the day we meet
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feels like a 100 years ago
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an i am still waitting
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for you baby baby baby
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won't you pleas come home
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please come home
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won't you please come home
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please come home
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won't you please come home
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Please Come Home
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| Uncle Kracker |
