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The hands on the clock
Are folded as in prayer
And I know just like me
He's wishin' you were here
In the darkness of my room
I could swear I heard him say
"Man, your baby's comin' home
Yeah, she's comin' home today"
Well, you know I love you only
So these blues I can't chase
Honey, that clock looks so lonely
As the tears run down his face
Will my baby come back home?
Will I sit here till time stops?
With the only friend I have left
With my only friend, the clock
Will my baby come back home?
Or will I sit here till time stops?
With the only friend I have left
With my only friend, the clock




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