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Well, I came back your house the other day
Your mother said you went away
She said there was nothing that I could have done
There was nothing nobody could say
Me and you, we've known each other ever since we were sixteen
I wished I could have known
I wished I could have called you
Just to say goodbye, Bobby Jean

Now, you hung with me when all the others
Turned away, turned up their nose
We liked the same music, we liked the same bands
We liked the same clothes
We told each other that we were the wildest
The wildest things we'd ever seen
Now I wished you would have told me
I wished I could have talked to you
Just to say goodbye, Bobby Jean

Now, we went walking in the rain,
Talking about the pain that from the world we hid
Now there ain't nobody, nowhere, nohow
Gonna ever understand me the way you did
Maybe you'll be out there on that road somewhere
in some bus or train traveling alone
in some motel room there'll be a radio playing
and you'll hear me sing this song
Well, if you do, you'll know I'm thinking of you
And all the miles in between
And I'm just calling you one last time
Not to change your mind, but just to say I miss you, baby
Good luck, goodbye, Bobby Jean
Well, I came back your house the other day    Your mother said you went away    She said there was nothing that I could have done    There was nothing nobody could say    Me and you, we've known each other ever since we were sixteen    I wished I could have known    I wished I could have called you    Just to say goodbye, Bobby Jean       Now, you hung with me when all the others    Turned away, turned up their nose    We liked the same music, we liked the same bands    We liked the same clothes    We told each other that we were the wildest    The wildest things we'd ever seen    Now I wished you would have told me    I wished I could have talked to you    Just to say goodbye, Bobby Jean       Now, we went walking in the rain,    Talking about the pain that from the world we hid    Now there ain't nobody, nowhere, nohow    Gonna ever understand me the way you did    Maybe you'll be out there on that road somewhere    in some bus or train traveling alone    in some motel room there'll be a radio playing    and you'll hear me sing this song    Well, if you do, you'll know I'm thinking of you    And all the miles in between    And I'm just calling you one last time    Not to change your mind, but just to say I miss you, baby    Good luck, goodbye, Bobby Jean
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