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I'm comin' home, I've done my time Now 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 Whoa, 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 (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" Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree (tie a 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 (round) the old oak tree Now the whole damned bus is cheerin' And I can't believe I see A hundred yellow ribbons 'round the old (round the old) oak tree I'm comin' home, mm-mm (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)...
Writer(s): Irwin Levine, Russell Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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