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!
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