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Alabama, Arkansas, I do love my Ma' and Pa' | Not the way that I do love you | Well, holy moly, me oh my, you're the apple of my eye
Alabama, Arkansas, I do love my Ma' and Pa' Not the way that I do love you Well, holy moly, me oh my, you're the apple of my eye Girl, I've never loved one like you Man, oh, man, you're my best friend, I scream it to the nothingness There ain't nothing that I need Well, hot and heavy pumpkin pie, chocolate candy, Jesus Christ Ain't nothing please me more than you Oh, home, let me come home Home is wherever I'm with you Oh, home, let me come home Home is wherever I'm with you La-la-la-la, take me home Mother, I'm coming home I'll follow you into the park, through the jungle, through the dark Girl, I never loved one like you Moats and boats and waterfalls, alleyways and pay phone calls I been everywhere with you We laugh until we think we'll die, barefoot on a summer night Nothing new is sweeter than with you And in the streets, we run afree, like it's only you and me Geez, you're something to see Oh, home, let me come home Home is whenever I'm with you Oh, home, let me come home Home is wherever I'm with you Home, let me come home Home is whenever I'm with you Oh, home, let me come home Home is wherever I'm with you
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