Player - Baby come back
Tekst en muziek: Peter Beckett en J. C. Crowley
(1977)






Spending all my nights
All my money going out on the town
Doing anything just to get you off of my mind
But when the morning comes
I’m right back where I started again
Trying to forget you is just a waste of time



Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong and I just can’t live without you



All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
Trying to keep up a smile that hides a tear, ahaha
But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feeling again
How I wish to God that you were here



Baby come back, oh baby, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong and I just can’t live without you



Now that I put it all together
Give me the chance to make you see
Have you used up all the love in your heart
Nothing left for me, ain’t there nothing left for me



Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, listen baby, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong and I just can’t live without you
I was wrong and I just can’t live









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