I make my bed, that's where I lie
I'll miss this girl 'til I die
And when I'm home, they're asking why
"Oh, why'd she leave you? Why'd she go?"
I sit and wonder
Wonder why she left
Wondering what's next
I wish you would just call me
I make my bed, that's where I lie
And I'ma be here 'til I die
So if you're ever in Virginia
Don't hesitate and come over
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