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Hear my voice where you are. Take a train, steal a car, Hop a freight, grab a star, come back to me. Catch a plane, catch a breeze, On your hands, on your knees, Swim or fly, only please, come back to me!
On a mule, in a jet. With your hair in a net. In a towel wringing wet I don't care. This is where you should be!
Have you gone to the moon or the corner saloon, And to rack, and to "roon?"Mademoiselle, where in Hell can you be?
From the hills, from the shore, Ride the wind to my door. Turn the highway to dust, Break the law if you must, Move the world only just, come back to me!
In a crate, in a trunk, On a horse, on a drunk, In a Rolls or a van... Wrapped in mink or Saran... Any way that you can, come back to me! Come back to me! Come back to me!
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