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Hello, hello this is RomeoCalling from a jackpot telephoneShame, shame but I love your nameAnd the way you make the buffalo roamOh fly, fly I guess this is goodbyeOh you packed up your heartAnd you left no souvenirsCHORUSBut if you want me you can call meIn the night you know where I'll beBroken lover you can touch meIn the dark the innocent can't seeYou lock it up now hide the keyIt would mean surrender to let me seeOh brave, brave soldier keep it under coverYou fell alone like no other loverBurn the pictures break the recordsRun far away to a northern townSell your fear and leave me standing hereWith no souvenirsOnce, twice I thought it might be niceTo come into your kitchen and playCool, cool just a crazy foolI never saw it any other wayOh wait, wait I guess I'm just too lateOh you made up your mindLove shouldn't be so hardCHORUSNo shirts, no shoesNo jackets, no bluesYou car's for saleYou forward your mailYou're growing your hairYou don't want to know whereI'm calling you fromOr how comeCHORUS
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