Whenever I want you around, yeah.
All I gotta do,
Is call you on the phone,
And you’ll come running home,
Yeah, that’s all I gotta do.
Beatles – All I’ve got to do
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...falling faintly through the universe...Whenever I want you around, yeah.
All I gotta do,
Is call you on the phone,
And you’ll come running home,
Yeah, that’s all I gotta do.
Beatles – All I’ve got to do
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...falling faintly through the universe...