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Don't bother with the bell,honey I know you're there.
Don't bother callin' out,
cause darlin, I'm right here-
standin' in the kitchen door,
flour in my hair- I'm a right mess,
but sweetheart, so are you.
Dust from the road,
wind blown.
you smell like leather, old spice and you.
Weary from a hard day's work- sweat in the eyes
big hands stained with oil.
Don't bother with the bell
or callin' out,
cause darling,
I'm right here.
Wrapped up all tight & snug
in your very own arms.

