| If you wanna ride,
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| you can come out and see me I could be home by now
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| If you wanna try,
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| you can come out and see me I could be home by now
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| When the whistle blows
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| And we pull out slow
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| This is where I build my home
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| And I wait for you so patiently
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| Letting you find your own
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| If you wanna try,
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| you can come out and see me I could be home by now
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| But anywhere I am,
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| tell me you’re waiting for me I could be home by now
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| If you wanna try,
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| you can come out and see me I could be home by now
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| If you wanna try,
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| you can come out and see me I could be home by now
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| When I am old, let the tension flee
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| I was born crying out and it’s come back to me When everyone else is setting up to fall
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| I’ll just think back on it all
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| I’ll remember long drives,
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| sitting in the back
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| Looking out and endless snow,
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| Waiting in the silence
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| if you won’t spill your heart,
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| I’ll chase you for the words you owe
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| And you know and you know and they’re begging «come home»…
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| If you wanna try,
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| you can come out and see me I could be home by now
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| If you wanna try,
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| you can come out and see me I could be home by now |