Peace!

I saw your face on a foreign morning show
Heard your voice on FM radio
I thought I saw you waving back 'bout a month or so ago
But then again I guess I'll never really know
(Oo all the things we'd do)
(But they don't let me talk to you)
You know I'd move overseas, but the market blows
We'll fool the secret police if we talk in code
They'll find me face down in the pool at our summer home
But then again I guess they never really have to know
(Oo I know you love me too)
(But they don't let me talk to you)

Baby, come home to me
I've got a message for the US embassy
Please, put your hit on me
But I can only have so much diplomacy
World peace looks good to me
But I'm not an expert on foreign policy
Trustees, take a message please
But it doesn't matter 'cause they don't let you talk to me

You know I got this all under control
As far as hostage negotiations go
I know we move in real fast and we talk real slow
But then again I guess there's never really any way to know
(Oo I think I'm going through)
(But they don't let me talk to you)

Baby, come home to me
I've got a message for the US embassy
Please, put your hit on me
But I can only have so much diplomacy
World peace looks good to me
But I'm not an expert on foreign policy

Baby, come home to me
I've got a message for the US embassy
Please, put your hit on me
But I can only have so much diplomacy
World peace looks good to me
But I'm not an expert on foreign policy



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Writer(s): Joe Bradley
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