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As the snow flies On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mama cries because if there's one thing that she don't need it's another hungry mouth to fee
Guess this means you're sorry You're standing at my door Guess this means you take back All you said before Like how much you wanted Anyone but me Said you'd never come back But here you are again Ca