Well I came by your house the other day
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Your mother said you went away
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She said there was nothing that I could have done
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There was nothing nobody could say
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Me and you we've known each other ever since we were sixteen
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I wished I would have known
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I wished I could have called you
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Just to say goodbye Bobby Jean
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Now you hung with me when all the others turned away, turned up their nose
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We liked the same music, we liked the same bands, we liked the same clothes
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We told each other that we were the wildest
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The wildest things we'd ever seen
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Now I wished you would have told me
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I wished I could have talked to you
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Just to say goodbye Bobby Jean
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Now we went walking in the rain talking about the pain that from the world we hid
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Now there ain't nobody, nowhere nohow gonna ever understand me the way you did
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Maybe you'll be out there on that road somewhere, in some bus or train traveling along, in some motel room there'll be a radio playing and you'll hear me sing this song
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Well, if you do, you'll know I'm thinking of you and all the miles in between and
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I'm just calling one last time
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Not to change your mind, but just to say I miss you baby, good luck, goodbye Bobby Jean
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Bobby Jean
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| Bruce Springsteen |
