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I'm comin' home, I've done my time
Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine
If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free
Then you'll know just what to do if you still want me.

If you still want me
Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree
It's been three long years
Do ya still want me?
If I don't see a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
I'll stay on the bus, forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree.

Bus driver, please look for me
'Cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see
I'm really still in prison and my love, she holds the key
A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free
I wrote and told her please.

Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree
It's been three long years
Do ya still want me?
If I don't see a ribbon 'round the old oak tree
I'll stay on the bus, forget about us
Put the blame on me
If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree.

Now the whole damned bus is cheerin'
And I can't believe I see
A hundred yellow ribbons 'round the old oak tree...
I'm comin' home, I've done my time   Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine   If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free   Then you'll know just what to do if you still want me.      If you still want me   Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree   It's been three long years   Do ya still want me?   If I don't see a ribbon 'round the old oak tree   I'll stay on the bus, forget about us   Put the blame on me   If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree.      Bus driver, please look for me   'Cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see   I'm really still in prison and my love, she holds the key   A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free   I wrote and told her please.      Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree   It's been three long years   Do ya still want me?   If I don't see a ribbon 'round the old oak tree   I'll stay on the bus, forget about us   Put the blame on me   If I don't see a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree.      Now the whole damned bus is cheerin'   And I can't believe I see   A hundred yellow ribbons 'round the old oak tree...