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Oh, damn it, where are my keys?
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane, ain´t got time to take a fast train.
Lonly days are gone, oh I am not going home, my baby just wrote me a letter
I don´t care how much money I got to spend, got to get back to my baby again
Lonly days are gone, oh I am not going home, my baby just wrote me a letter
Yes, she wrote me a letter that she couldn´t live without me no more
Listen, mister, can´t you see, I got to get back to my baby once more, anyway
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane, ain´t got time to take a fast train.
Lonly days are gone, oh I am not going home, my baby just wrote me a letter
Yes, she wrote me a letter that she couldn´t live without me no more!
Listen, mister, can´t you see, I got to get back to my baby once more, anyway
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane, ain´t got time to take a fast train.
Lonly days are gone, oh I am not going home, my baby just wrote me a letter
My baby... just wrote me a letter