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I had plans for us tonight |
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I had plans to make some time |
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With a lazy drone of a slide trombone |
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When is she going to come home? |
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Stares and sleep are locked away |
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Disconnect the phone |
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Cause folks like us don't get out much |
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When is she going to come home? |
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As crazy as it seems |
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Though the world, it waits for me |
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Patience that you seek |
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Then I'm right here |
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As crazy as it seems |
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Well the night, it waits too deep |
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The sirens make you weep |
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And I'll be near |
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Call me |
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Waiting |
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Roof tops |
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Pavement |
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I had plans for us tonight |
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Music at post light |
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Like a lazy drone of a slide trombome |
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When is she going to come home? |
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As crazy as it seems |
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Though the world, it waits for me |
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It's patience that you seek |
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Then I'm right here |
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As crazy as it seems |
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Well the night, it waits too deep |
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If the sirens make you weep |
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Then I'll be near |
