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Clifford T. Ward - Sometime Next Year lyrics
I could catch the next boat outa here But I still don't have the money An' if I leave, I won't get it Seems I got my timin' wrong again I was really hopin' to be with you But now we'll have to forget it So I'll just sit and write this letter An' let you read between the lines. About this time of night with the kids in bed And you with time to spare And your favourite songs And me I still listen to Jimmy Webb And Linda Ronstatd, and I'm sorry it's gone wrong And if you're soundin' worn and sad and lonely Then I'm still the man for you. INSTRUMENTAL An' if you're feelin' worn and sad and lonely Then I'm still the man for you. Neither great nor faintly versatile Just this hackneyed style That you used to say wasn't bad Even so, one day I'm going to make it work Then I'll buy yer all the things you never had Meanwhile I'll just write you this letter An' see you sometime next year. |
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