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Western
Union
and
telegrams
Keep
informing
me
about
Vietnam
My
baby's
over
there
and
my
friends
are
wondering
Ooh,
wondering
why
I
don't
go
nowhere
Well,
if
you're
one
of
them,
I
still
love
him
And
I'm
goin'
on
strike
'til
my
baby
comes
back
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
All
night
parties
and
invitations
Even
from
his
best
friends
They've
been
waiting,
I
can
tell
they've
been
thinking
This
would
be
times
I'd
let
'em
in
His
love
is
good
now
as
even
then
So
I'm
goin'
on
strike
'til
my
baby
comes
back
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
His
love
is
strong
to
cross
the
sea
Every
night
I
sleep,
he
kisses
me
I
walk
the
street,
not
seeing
nobody
Do
I
hear
love?
I
surely
got
it
I'm
going
I'm
going
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Sittin'
up
crying,
reading
the
newspaper
Keeps
informing
me
about
Vietnam
My
baby's
over
there,
and
my
friends
are
wondering
Ooh,
wondering
why
I
don't
go
nowhere
Well,
if
you're
one
of
them,
I
still
love
him
And
I'm
goin'
on
strike
'til
my
baby
comes
back
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Going
on
strike
'til
my
baby
comes
back
Gonna
strike
(going
on
strike)
'Til
my
baby
comes
back
('til
he
gets
back)
I
don't
need
no
part-time
lover
(going
on
strike)
Gonna
be
out
here
('til
he
gets
back)
Goin'
on
strike
(goin'
on
strike)
'Til
my
baby
comes
back
('til
he
gets
back)
I
don't
need
nobody
(goin'
on
strike)
'Til
my
baby
comes
back
('til
he
gets
back)
I'm
going
(going
on
strike)
I'm
going
on
strike,
do
you
hear
me?
('Til
he
gets
back)
I'm
going...
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