| We met more than two years back
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| It’s frightening how time can go by so fast
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| That you don’t even notice when it’s gone
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| There’s something about Ohio that I can’t help but love
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| But sometimes the highway miles seem so long
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| So don’t cry, darling, I’ll be there in the morning
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| But you know, that the worse part is always heading home
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| We spent so much time apart
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| I know, sometimes it’s hard
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| But girl, but if there’s one thing I’m sure of, it is us
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| Besides, we have the small things
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| Like eight-dollar engagement rings
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| To keep us sane 'till you get on that bus
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| So don’t cry, darling, you’ll be in the morning
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| But you know, that the worse part is always heading home
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| One day we’ll start our new life behind the glow of the pale city lights
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| In an apartment of our own
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| It will be so perfect and we’ll both know that it was worth the wait
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| I can hardly wait for that day to come
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| So don’t cry, darling, cause one day every morning we’ll both know
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| That the best part is always heading home |