JEALOUSY... Sit in your jealousy Sit, well yeah, cry over me Yeah, run baby run Cause I'm not done I'm gonna do so much more Before I'm through with you Run baby run, cause I'm not done I'm gonna do
Run Baby Run Run, run baby run Run baby run Run baby run Run baby run (oh come back to me) Run baby run (bring your kisses to me) Run baby run Back into my arms Run baby run (I need you baby) Run bab
She was born in November 1963 The day Aldous Huxley died And her mama believed That every man could be free So her mama got high, high, high And her daddy marched on Birmingham Singing mighty protest
All by your self Standing alone No company Wiping a tear Off of your eye So broken up Where could he be? Oh, I knew that he would leave you in the end So I hung around and acted like a friend Oh, I
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