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You Call Me Baby - 3
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You Call Me Baby 3

You Call Me Baby - 3
You call me baby
You call me baby

Did you ever feel so small
In the face of it all
That if you cut yourself in two
There'd be nothing left of you?
All the king's horses
And all the king's men
Couldn't get us back together again
It's an eight mile trek
Towards the back of the bus
But there's an empty seat
Somebody saved for us sayin'

Hey (hey) you (you)
Whaddayah do
When you're all stuck up
And your bones stick through?
It's the longest haul
An even longer fall
From the top of the line
To the place you crawl sayin'

You call me baby
I could believe in you now
It's only me tryin' to get by
In this city tonight
Because I know it's right, yeah
One day you will all wake up
From the American dream
American dream
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