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Jessie Baylin - Yuma |
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Maybe I'll go to Yuma |
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I still have his card |
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If he didn't change his number |
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He could reclaim my heart |
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Maybe I need the desert, |
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or maybe I just need him. |
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I gave him Arizona |
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And I took the California coast |
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Tired of borders |
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I'm going back to where I left my ghost |
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Don't know if I'll stay there |
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But I'll stay until my heart gets broke |
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Maybe I'll go to Yuma |
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See how a desert rat lives |
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Hiding beneath the red rocks |
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Me and the shade we forgive |
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I know I truly loved him |
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I still can't brush off his dust |
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I gave him Arizona |
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And I took the California coast |
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Tired of borders |
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I'm going back to where I left my ghost |
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Don't know if I'll stay there |
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But I'll stay until my heart gets broke |
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He used to chew tobacco |
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He used to drink my wine |
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He never learned "I'm sorry" |
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He never pressed rewind |
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He was a wild coyote |
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But he called me baby doll |
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I gave him Arizona |
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And I took the California coast |
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Tired of borders |
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I'm going back to where I left my ghost |
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Don't know if I'll stay there |
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But I'll stay until my heart gets broke |
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There's a river that runs through Yuma |
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He's the river that runs through me *5 |
