Tattoos in Mayberry

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Midnight comes callin
tender and true
It's how I'll remember
my life loving the likes of you.
I've cried for your kiss
How I long for your touch
Since Midnight comes calling
without you my love

The chill of December
much sadder than blue
Another night alone
with my thoughts drifting to
loving only you
I can't leave my room
without a big little shove
since Midnight comes callin
without you to love

Midnight comes calling
so softly and clear
I fondly cherish and remember my life
loving you here, my dear.

Since,you went away,
with The Man Up Above
Midnight comes calling
without your true love
Yes, Midnight comes calling
without you my love

Vince Johnson and
Buddy Bee Anthony

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