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I had a fight with my baby
She won't talk to me no how
I'm gonna send a telegram
Send my loving baby back to me
She won't open my letters
She won't answer the phone
When I'm a ringing her doorbell
She says there ain't nobody home
Send my loving baby back to me
Send my loving baby back to me
Just three words and no more
If she won't let you deliver
Slip it underneath her door
Send my loving baby back to me
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