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• Artiste: Burt Bacharach
• Titre: Twenty Four Hours From Tulsa
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Dearest darling I had to write to say that I won't be home anymore Cause something happened to me While I was driving home and I'm not the same anymore Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms I saw a welcoming night And stopped to rest for the night And that is when I saw her As I pulled in outside of the small hotel she was there And so I walked up to her Asked where I could get something to eat and she showed me where Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms She took me to the cafe I asked her if she would stay She said "O. K." Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms The jukebox started to play And nighttime turned into day As we were dancing closely All of a sudden I lost control as I held her charms And I caressed her kissed her Told her I'd die before I would let her out of my arms Oh, I was only twenty-four hours from Tulsa Ah, only one day away from your arms I hate to do this to you But I love somebody new What can I do And I can never, never, never Go home again