| Brooklyn, I’m calling to tell you I’m sorry
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| I know that don’t mean much now
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| Here we are and I was wrong
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| And I know this is just a song
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| I ain’t askin' for another go around
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| I just thought maybe you’d forgive me somehow
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| Andrea you said that I can’t connect
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| You told me to look for Georgia
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| And that’s what I did
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| Honey you deserve a star, because that’s exactly what you are
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| And I hope your new lover is true
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| Because those sad eyes, they weren’t made for you
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| And aww, sweet Tess, I wish you the best
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| With your debutante and your suitors
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| At the circus of your past
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| Oh honey it was you to bring me my first tune
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| And I thank you from the bottom of my heart
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| Even though you were doomed from the start
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| Yet of all my friends, you stick by me again
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| And you say you’d ride this rusty train till it ends
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| Yeah because I’ve been around the world
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| Just singing love of girls
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| Never once, did you call me a fool
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| I hope some day, to make it up to you
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| To my mother, to my father, to my sister back home
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| And you know I want to tell you, of those things that I’ve done
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| Oh and I’ve not forgotten
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| Yes and I think about you often
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| You say that you’re proud every step of the way
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| And you know, it keeps me going these days
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| Oh my Sally, I hold you so high
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| I can’t find the words, though I’ve tried and tried
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| Sometimes, you’re crazy
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| And sometimes, you’ve saved me
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| Wouldn’t have had it any other way
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| And you know, it keeps me going, these days |