The Magnetic Fields – Come Back From San Francisco (Ukulele)

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It can't be all that pretty, 

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when all of New York City misses you. 

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Should pretty boys in discos distract you from your novel, 

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remember I'm awful in love with you. 

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You need me like the wind needs the trees to blow in. 

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Like the moon needs poetry, you need me.

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Come back from San Francisco and kiss me; I've quit smoking. 

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I miss doing the wild thing with you. 

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Will you stay? I don't think so, 

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but all I do is worry, pack bags, call cabs, and hurry home to me. 

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You need me like the wind needs the trees to blow in. 

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Like the moon needs poetry, you need me.

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When you betray me, betray me with a kiss. 

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Damn you. I've never stayed up as late as this.