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Baby you look tired, baby you look beat
Seems like you've been working eight days a week
Baby take a break from all you're thinking of
And come into my cradle of love
Baby let me hold you and rock your cares away
Pu aside your troubles at the ending of the day
'Cause when we lie together I fit you like a glove
Come into my my cradle of love
Down in the valley you can lose your name
Your sorrow and your pain
The dark, warm waters can heal you
And make you clean again
So baby come on over and lean your head on me
Here in my arms now is where you're meant to be
Baby take advantage of all I've got to give
And let me be your cradle of love
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