Cried Like A Baby

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Bobby Sherman - Pop

Cried Like A Baby

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Duration: 3:17

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Always had the best of everything Anything money could buy I go first class and I'll live like a king till I die I surround myself with treasure And devote each day to pleasure Until late at night this king begins to cry And I have cried like a baby In the darkness of my room Nobody there to hold my trembling hand And I cried like a baby In the darkness of my room With nobody there to love or understand In the comfort of my castle I have lived my life in style Let the troubled world just come and pass me by I surround myself with treasure And I fill each day with pleasure Until late at night this king begins to cry And I have cried like a baby In the darkness of my room Nobody there to hold my trembling hand And I cried like a baby In the darkness of my room With nobody there to love or understand In the hollow of an empire I've become a warrior king Hunting golden deals and million dollar schemes When our fate has been decided And my soul's been sub-divided I will cry alone for half forgotten dreams And I have cried like a baby In the darkness of my room Nobody there to hold my trembling hand And I cried like a baby In the darkness of my room With nobody there to love or understand Cried like a baby In the darkness of my room Nobody there to hold my trembling hand And I cried like a baby In the darkness of my room With nobody there to love or understand

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