Nhạc sĩ: Jimmie Dale Gilmore
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I'm going out where the lights don't shine so brightI'm going out where the lights don't shine so brightWhen I get back you can treat me like a Saturday nightI'm glad to see you coming, I'm glad to see you goShe once told me I'm glad to see you coming, I'm glad to see you goBut how I'll miss you sometimesSometimes love you might never knowDon't make me wait so long before you let me back inHoney, baby, pleaseDon't make me wait so long before you let me back inKnowing she's gonna loseMight give my baby the bluesBut it won't ever keep myBut it won't ever keep my baby from trying to winBut it won't ever keep my baby from trying to winYou gotta give up something if you tried anything newYou gotta give up something if you tried anything newBut whatever I give up, love, it won't be youI'm going out where the lights don't shine so brightI'm going out where the lights don't shine so brightWhen I get back, you can treat me like a Saturday nightWhen I get back, you can treat me like a Saturday night