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Julie June come back to me |
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I'm not the man I used to be |
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Julie June I really miss you so |
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Tell me Julie June where did you go? |
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I washed the dishes and I cleaned the sink |
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I'm not as bad as your girlfriends think |
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I left my rifle with an old wishbone |
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I sit in corners when I'm on my own |
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Julie June I taste the tip of your tongue |
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I sing you songs that have never been sung |
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I am around you like a light on low |
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And I am with you everywhere you go |
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I am the creature that crawls into your bed |
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I am the nightmare that fucks with your head |
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I am the cold and the creaky floor |
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I am the knife in your kitchen drawer |
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Maybe I know what you want; maybe I know what you need |
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Maybe we've gone too far this time, to taste the air we breathe? |
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Maybe I know what I want; maybe I know what I need |
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Come on back to my open arms; give me the air that I need to breathe |
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Julie June I know you've got my back |
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But I don't really want to see you like that |
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Still got the keys to my white mustang? |
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That silver chrome will bring you home |
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Come home |