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It's about time that I head back home to Seattle. |
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Highways and midnights still point me out that way. |
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I hope that you follow me back home to Seattle. |
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It's a long road ahead and I don't want to miss you at all. |
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It's been a while since I've driven through Snoqualmie. |
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And I can't remember the last time that I cried. |
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I hope when I see you I get the idea it's just a matter of time. |
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It's been a few years, and I can't wait to see you this time. |
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'Cause I'm Northwest-bound 'til the Needle appears. |
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Where the rain falls 265 days a year. |
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Fully aware of love don't always play fair. |
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The rest is up to you. |
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So give me your heart and we'll drive 'til the sky's turning blue. |
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And never look back. |
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The rain sometimes seems to fall slower in Seattle. |
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But maybe that's typical after a couple of months. |
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When it starts to pour I'll come back to the shore, and take you straight out from the clouds. |
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You're my destination no matter the city I go. |
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'Cause I'm Northwest-bound 'til the Needle appears. |
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Where the rain falls 265 days a year. |
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And I'm fully aware love don't always play fair, the rest is up to you. |
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So give me your heart and we'll drive 'til the sky's turning blue. |
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We'll never look back. |
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Charms of the west, they help me forget I'm not there. |
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If only one thing that the good Lord has yet to begin. |
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I hope it's you. |
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I hope it's you. |
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'Cause I'm Northwest-bound 'til the Needle appears. |
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Where the rain falls 265 days a year. |
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And I'm fully aware love don't always play fair, the rest is up to you. |
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So give me your heart and we'll drive 'til the sky's turning blue. |
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We'll never look back. |
