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I need love It's my medication For fragile cuts and cold calculations When it gets a lonely kind of life I call you up tell you everything gonna be alright I know that my place is small and I'm a one-horse town Still I think you should pack your bags Baby come on down Won't you come on down into my home When you never laugh babe You never cry When it ain't cut darling and it ain't dry I think you need a simple kind of life I call you up tell you everything gonna be alright I know that my place is small and I'm a one-horse town Still I think you should pack your bags Baby come on down Won't you come one down into my home All I can say is what All I can think is why Why is my place so small am I a one-horse town Still I think you should pack your bags Baby come on down Into my home From Letras Mania