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Jack Carty
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Waiting, Waiting!
I met my girl at the end of the world But she don't call me 'babe' anymore She don't hold out her hand for me.
We spoke on the phone I spent my nights alone And she got an apartment in town But I'm not welcome 'round there no more. Waiting, waiting for the call With my suitcase packed and my guitar by the door But it looks like she's moving on.
Well, I rolled into town to see who was around But everyone's cooped up at home And I don't even have one.
So I called up my friend and we both pretend that I haven't been gone for too long Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And I'm drinking alone again.
Waiting, waiting for the call And the spinning starts when my feet hit the floor My friends are moving on.
I'm a singer of songs and a right-er of wrongs and I fight for the things that I have But I know you don't see it Maybe someday things will all go my way and I wont be so broke and so sad I wish I believed it.
Waiting, waiting for the call I'll be singing my songs till my throat is stripped and raw But you wont see me moving on This is where I belong.
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