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Well, I've roamed about this Earth With just a suitcase in my hand And I've met some bog-eyed Joes I've met the blessed, I've met the damned But of all the strange, strange creatures In the air, at sea, on land Oh, my girl, my girl My precious girl I love you, you understand? So reel me in, my precious girl Come on, take me home 'Cause my body is tired of traveling And my heart don't wish to roam No, no I have wandered I have rambled I have crossed this crowded sphere And I've seen a mass of problems That are long to disappear And now all I have's this anguished heart For you have vanished too Oh, my girl, my girl My precious girl Just what is this man to do? So reel me in, my precious girl Come on, take me home 'Cause my body is tired of traveling And my heart don't wish to roam Yeah, reel me in My precious girl Come on, take me home 'Cause my body is tired of traveling And my heart don't wish to roam No, no (Huh!) Well, you took me in You stole my heart I cannot roam no more Because love, it stays within you It doesn't wash up on the shore And a fighting man forgets each cut Each knock, each bruise, each fall But a fighting man cannot forget Why his love don't roam no more Oh, reel me in My precious girl Come on, take me home 'Cause my body is tired of traveling And my heart don't wish to roam Yeah, reel me in My precious girl Come on, take me home 'Cause my body is tired of traveling And my heart don't wish to roam Yeah, walk with me My love, my love Walk tall, walk proud, walk far Oh, you know, my love? You are, you are You are my shining star Walk with me Oh, my love Walk tall, walk proud, walk far Oh, you know, my love? You are, you are You are my shining star You are, yeah! Reel me in, my precious girl Come on, take me home My body is tired of traveling And my heart don't wish to roam Reel me in, my precious girl Come on, take me home My body is tired of traveling And my heart don't wish to roam Reel me in, my precious girl Come on, take me home My body is tired of traveling And my heart don't wish to roam Reel me in, my precious girl Come on, take me home My body is tired of traveling And my heart don't wish to roam
Writer(s): Murray Jonathan Gold, Oscar Jr (us 2) Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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