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Summer's gone and the leaves are falling |
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Jefferson, Jefferson |
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Overhead summer geese are calling |
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Southward bound flying over my home |
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Geese and train makes my thoughts return to |
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Jefferson, Jefferson |
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I can hear your name as the wheels are turning |
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Southward bound going down to my home |
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Going down to Jefferson |
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Many times I made this trip on my own |
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Going down to Jefferson |
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On my constant wings of thought I was born |
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Autumn falling the sea is rising |
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Jefferson, Jefferson |
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Leaves are tumbling down |
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When I arrive in Jefferson |
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Home is where I belong |
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Going down to Jefferson |
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Many times I've made this trip on my own |
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Going down to Jefferson |
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On my constant wings of thought I was born |
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Summer's gone and the leaves are falling |
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Jefferson, Jefferson |
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Overhead summer geese are calling |
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Southward bound take me back to my home |
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Home |