You can see it in her letters on the paper with her pen
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Her response is getting stronger I think she's coming round again
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Tell me Mrs. Rita what's it say in my tarot
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Read my palm and tell me why do lovers come and go
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Is she coming round for me once again, around or was that just the end
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I just hope she's coming round again
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I've been keeping myself busy with my books and with my tapes
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Every day's much better since I've slowed my drinking pace
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There's no swimming in the bottle it's just someplace we all drown
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I lost myself in sorrow lost my confidence in doubt
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Is she coming 'round for me once again, around or was that just the end
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I just hope she's coming round again
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Get in the car and drive through town
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Down the block and back around
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Pretending that she's there with me we drive
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Gone forever...
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My patience keeps me plaintive my high hopes keep me alone
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My lover's will is shaken I wish she would just come home
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So tell me Mrs. Rita what's it say in my tarot
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Read my palm and tell me why do lovers come and go
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Is she coming round for me once again, around or was that just the end
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I just hope she's coming round again
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Mrs. Rita
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| Gin Blossoms |
