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But I love her a lot those lonely nights
I was in a big room, playing my things
Oh, I wish she were here, she can be so kind
When she's not trying to hide
She tries not to love me but she knows, she can

And why don't you come on back from way out west
And love me, we can work out the rest

Why don't you come on back from way out west
And love me, we can work out the rest

She thinks, she's a mystery to all
But I know what's behind those eyes
Sometimes, I think she'll make me forget
What I need most to remember
And then I'll slip on back
Even if they say it's better

And why don't you come on back from way out west
And love me, we can work out the rest

But I love her a lot those lonely nights
I was in a big room, playing my things