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Well, it's a Bloody Mary morning |
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Baby left me without warning |
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Sometime in the night |
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And I'm flyin' down to Houston |
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Forgetting her, the nature of my flight |
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As we taxi toward the runway |
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The smog and haze reminding me of how I feel |
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Just a country boy who's learning |
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That the pitfalls of the city are extremely real |
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All the night life and the parties |
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Temptation and deceit, the order of the day |
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Well, it's a Bloody Mary morning |
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'Cause I'm leaving, baby, somewhere in LA |
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It's a Bloody Mary morning |
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Baby left me without warning |
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Sometime in the night |
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And so I'm flyin' down to Houston |
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With forgetting her, the nature of my flight |
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Well, it's a Bloody Mary morning |
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Baby left me without warning |
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Sometime in the night |
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And so I'm flyin' down to Houston |
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With forgetting her, the nature of my flight |
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Now our golden jet is airborne |
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As flight fifty cuts a path across the morning sky |
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And a voice comes on the speaker |
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Reassuring us flight fifty is the way you fly |
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Now our hostess takes our order |
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Coffee, tea or something stronger to start off the day |
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Well, it's a Bloody Mary morning |
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'Cause I'm leaving, baby, somewhere in LA |
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Well, it's a Bloody Mary morning |
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Baby left me without warning |
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Sometime in the night |
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And so I'm flyin' down to Houston |
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With forgetting her, the nature of my flight |
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Yeah, I'm flyin' down to Houston |
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Forgetting her, the nature of my flight |
