The Big Bopper — The Clock

The hands on the clock Are folded as in prayer And I know, just like me Ooh, he's wishin' you were here In the darkness of my room I could swear I heard him say "Man, your baby's comin' home Is she comin' home today?" Well, you know I love you only So these blues, I can't shake Honey, that clock looks so lonely As the tear run down his face Will my baby come back home? Will I sit here 'til time stops With the only friend I have left With my only friend, the clock? Will my baby come back home? Or will I sit here 'til time stops With the only friend I have left With my only friend, the clock?


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