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She sits on the bed, she combs her hair |
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And waits for the telephone to ring |
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They just liked a day in a hotel room |
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Her mother's waiting on the line |
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Where have you been, she said |
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We thought you might dead |
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How could you be so unkind? |
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What is on your mind? |
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Heard they caught the man that took that girl |
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I saw it on the news |
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Oh mother, got to go, you're worrying |
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And Michael's coming back soon |
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Where have you been, she said |
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We thought you might dead |
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How could you be so unkind? |
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What is on your mind? |
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Where have you been, she said |
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We thought you might dead |
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How could you be so unkind? |
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What is on your mind? |
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She sits on the bed, she combs her hair |
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But Michael never came back |
