Here are the photos that I keep
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Here's the empty bed where I lay my hair to sleep
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I dream about you but my dreams are not come true
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Till I swallow my pride and get back home to you.
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I tell myself I'm in the ride,
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That don't keep me warm through another lonely night,
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Carely without you, even though you break me blue
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Got to swallow my pride and get back home to you.
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I know your love for you is deep,
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But I'm the man who makes you cry yourself to sleep,
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Oh how can a man be strong?
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He can't even lift up telephone and say he's wrong
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If I want you back again
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Then I know what I must do
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Got to swallow my pride and get back home to you.
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Swallow my pride and get back home to you.
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Swallow My Pride
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Billy Bragg |