| Underneath my bed there’s a raincoat
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| Packed with scarfs and books, just go look
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| But don’t let the storm slow you down
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| No Honey, don’t let the storm slow us down
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| It’ll slow us down
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| The sound the furnace makes irritates you
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| I promise by next spring we’ll replace it
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| But don’t let the winter run you out
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| No Honey, don’t let the winter run us down
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| It’ll run us down
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| It’ll run us down
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| It’ll run us down
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| And, Oh I want it to get better
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| I swear I’ll work to make it better
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| So please don’t leave quite yet
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| So please don’t leave quite yet
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| Oh please don’t leave quite yet
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| Don’t leave
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| Please don’t leave quite yet
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| Don’t leave
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| Don’t leave
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| Please don’t leave quite yet |