On The Cinnamon crumbles

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Come meet me south of the border
Be sure you dress up fine
Leaving must be a solemn thing
For those you left behind
You left home and stove and crumbles
Kitchen sink gone dry
Apron stained with all kinds of tears
From an insignificant wife
Tell me, did he hit you like he
Hit you in my dreams
Or is he just as sweet and loveable
As he seems?
Oh, what a beautiful night
Stars seem so bright
Oh, if you saw me now
Saw me through the light
Make me a promise
That you will keep
If you ever need to leave me
Do it while I sleep
If you ever need to leave me
While I sleep

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