When I feel like I'm losing my mind
I wanna know that you'll still be mine
When I get crazy
When I scream
I know you know what I really mean
I didn't mean to scare you, you know I didn't mean anything
So please, please come on home
Sweet sweet baby come on home
We both know that you're hiding out at the deli down the street
And oh, I apologize
I'm sure our wounds will heal with time
And if they don't, well, I'll find some way to make it up to you
And while you're at the deli could you grab me a sandwich?
You know they make an excellent pastrami sandwich
With coleslaw on the side
Now how can we fight with coleslaw on the side ?
Because we both love coleslaw, just not in our sandwiches
So please, please come on home
Sweet sweet baby come on home
I know you're mad, but we'll figure it out
And I'll make it up to you
And oh, I apologize
I'm sure these wounds will heal with time
Let's put the past behind us now
And eat pastrami sandwiches
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