Now he's been gone
For such a long time.
Ever since he's been gone
He's been on my mind.
I got a letter today
Just about noon,
Said don't worry baby,
I'll be home soon.
Every day will be like a holiday.
When my baby,
When my baby comes home.
I never have to worry
About sitting by the phone,
Cuz when he gets here,
I won't ever, ever be alone.
He says he'll get here sometime today,
I know that when he gets here
He will never ever go away.
Now Every day will be like a holiday.
When my baby,
When my baby comes home.
Every day will be like a holiday.
When my baby,
When my baby comes home.
Every day will be like a holiday.
When my baby,
When my baby comes home.
Every day will be like a holiday.
When my baby,
Oh when my baby
When my baby comes home.
Every day will be like a holiday.
When my baby,
Oh when my baby
When my baby comes home.
Every day will be like a holiday.
When my baby,
When my baby comes home.
(Holly Cole)
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Pieces are indeed good with words and poetry!
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