Baby come on 'round
Baby come on 'round
lay your lovin' down on me
That's close enough
you know better when it's time to stop
not too much
maybe we can try again
I'm 'out to lunch'
over thinking every little thing
ask me what
haven't got a lot to say
I start to wonder if you think I'm drinking
and why I feel so sad
and all you say is
Baby come on 'round
Baby come on 'round
lay your lovin' down on me
So here we are.
I hope that one of us
has brought the keys
to the car.
I think I might have lost my phone.
All that stuff
I try to keep track of in my head
ask me what
haven't got a lot to say
all the times I think I've been so foolish
and somehow done you wrong
and all you say is
Baby come on 'round
Baby come on 'round
lay your lovin' down on me
All that stuff
I try to keep track of in my head
ask me what
haven't got a lot to say
All that stuff
I try to keep track of in my head
ask me what
haven't got a lot to say
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