Letras

I'm coming home, I've done my time Now I've got, to know what is, or isn't mine If you recieved 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 Oh, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree It's been three long years Do you 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 The old oak tree Bus driver please look for me Cause I couldn't bare 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" Oh, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree It's been three long years Do you 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 The old oak tree Now the whole damn bus is cheering And I can't believe I see A hundred yellow ribbons '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, L Russell Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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