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she said
"Baby, don't leave. Be Home. Stay close. Be close to me. Boy, don't be gone. Boy, don't be gone."
"Baby, you know I gotta run. I gotta go. I won't be long, girl. I won't be long."
"Boy, don't you flirt. And Baby, please just don't get hurt. And if you feel alone, then here take my shirt."
"Forever girl. I know you hate the weather girl. So maybe you should hold on to my sweater girl."
she ran picked up the phone said
"Babe, I miss you. Come back home. It can't be long, boy. It can't be long."
"I hate this place. I miss your smile. I miss your face. I wrote a song, girl. I wrote a song."
"You make me better, boy. I just mailed you a letter, boy. And so you know, I'm still in your sweater boy."
"Girl, don't be hurt. I've sweat a lot and smell of dirt. But I think I'd feel naked without your shirt."
"You're looking great. I'm home. I'm back. I couldn't wait, girl. Way to long. That was way to long."
"Get over here. I crave you close. I need you near. Now play that song, boy. Play me our song."
"Back to forever, girl. Hope you endured the weather girl. Now all I wanna do is get you outta that sweater girl."
"I love the way you flirt. I'm so glad you didn't get hurt. Now let me see you naked without that shirt."
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