When you're lying alone in the middle of the night,
wishing I was there to hold you tight
that's when you're gonna think about me
In the middle of the night when you're lying on your own
and baby you wish I was coming home
well I ain't never coming home
you shouldn't have treated me this way
Why did you go and break my heart?
Baby didn't you know how much I loved you?
Someday, baby
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