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I´m comin´ home
I´ve done my time
Now I´ve got to know
What is and isn´t mine
If you received my letter
Telling you I´d soon be free
Then you know just what to do
If you still want me
If you still want me
Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon
´round the old oak tree
It´s been three long years
Do you still want me (still want me)
If I don´t see a ribbon ´round
The old oak tree
I´ll stay on the bus
Forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don´t see a yellow ribbon ´round
The old oak tree
Bus driver, please look for me
´cause I couldn´t bear to see
What I might see
I´m really still in prison
And my love, she holds the key
A simple yellow ribbon´s what
I need to set me free
I wrote and told her please
Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon
´round the old oak tree
It´s been three long years
Do you still want me (still want me)
If I don´t see a ribbon ´round
The old oak tree
I´ll stay on the bus
Forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don´t see a yellow ribbon ´round
The old oak tree
Now the whole damned bus is cheerin´
And I can´t believe I see
A hundred yellow ribbons
´round the old oak tree
I´m comin´home, mmm, mmm
Tie a ribbon ´round the old oak tree