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Lyrics:
My, my, look who's at the door Standing in the rain It's you And I thought you'd gone
Alright Come?in?you'll get pneumonia You?can stay until the mornin' And then?you goes your own way You know you let your chance go When you left me at the station
Don't make yourself at home here You knows you ain't stayin' You telephone your mother And tell her where to reach ya Come and get you in the morning But not to bring a preacher
I said alright Come in you'll get pneumonia You can stay until the mornin' And then you goes your own way You know you let your chance go When you left me at the station
I said alright Come in you'll get pneumonia You can stay until the mornin' And then you goes your own way You know you let your chance go When you left me at the station
My, my, what you waitin' for? What you cryin' for? Or could that be the rain?
Alright Come in you'll get pneumonia You can stay until the mornin' And then you goes your own way You know you let your chance go When you left me at the station
I said alright Come in you'll get pneumonia You telephone your mother And tell her where to reach ya Come and get you in the mornin' But not to bring a preacher
I said alright Come in you'll get pneumonia You can stay until the morning And then you goes your own way You know you let your chance go When you left me at the station
I said alright Come in you'll get pneumonia You can stay until the mornin' And then you goes your own way You know you let your chance go
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