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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