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 Lyrics: 
 I'm coming home, I've done my timeNow I've got to know what is and isn't mine
 
 If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free
 Then you'll know just what to do if you still want me
 If you still want me
 Woah, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 It's been three long years, do you still want me? (Still want me)
 If I don't see a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 I'll stay on the bus, forget about us, put the blame on me
 If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 
 Bus driver please look for me
 'Cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see
 I'm really still in prison and my love she holds the key
 A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free
 I wrote and told her, 'Please'
 Woah, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 It's been three long years, do you still want me? (Still want me)
 If I don't see a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 I'll stay on the bus, forget about us, put the blame on me
 If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 
 Now the whole damn bus is cheerin'
 And I can't believe I see
 A hundred yellow ribbons
 'Round the old oak tree ('round the old oak tree)
 I'm comin' home, um-hm
 
 Tie a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 Tie a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 Tie a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 Tie a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 Tie a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 Tie a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 Tie a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 Tie a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
 
 
		
		
	
 
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