Gonna pick my baby
up from the airport, maybe.
She’s be gone and my face has been long.
Oh, how I miss her.
It’s been days since I kissed her.
And a day is too long.
I don’t need trouble.
I don’t need pain.
I don’t need pennies.
I don’t need rain.
I don’t need anything but her.
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