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Oooooo

You’re just a phone call far away

Tell me to go or ask me to stay

I can’t decide where my feet prefer to meet me

On a west bound bus and strangers

Are steadfast by your side

Your words are lived in funny and wise

And on occasion I’ve seen you rise

Beneath the rosy colored sands that smile

And softly on the fervor of

Our lives

It seems the time for leaving’s when

I’m finally close to comfort

I’m sitting at the airport

Feeling sorry for myself

Home, your many windows

Many exits, many floors

Go, it’s good to grow girl

So long as you remember yours

Oooooo

(guitar solo)

Oooooo

It seems the time for leaving’s when

I’m finally close to comfort

I’m sitting at the airport

Feeling sorry for myself

Home, your many windows

Many exits, many floors

Go, it’s good to grow girl

So long as you remember yours

Oooooo

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