| A chauffeur dressed in gray
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| Holds a sign, in leather gloves
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| With instructions to meet the VIP
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| Upon arrival
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| Father, mother, and sister
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| Trading smiles and playful shoves
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| And their son is coming back home
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| Coming to stay, ooh, woh, woh
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| A lovely teenage queen stands there
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| Waits for the boy she loves
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| And she dreams of the summertime with him
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| Upon arrival
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| Now announcing the touchdown off the flight
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| It’s right on time
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| And a wave of excitement sweeps the room
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| Ooh, woh, woh, ooh, woh, woh
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| Each second of every minute seems eternal
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| Time standing still
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| Hearts beating quicker
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| Minds racing fast
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| Then suddenly shouts of laughter
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| Tears of joy, flashes of light
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| Handshake, introductions, lover’s kiss
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| Now, as the people go separate ways
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| I stand amazed
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| Everyone has a story you could tell
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| Upon arrival
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| Still a girl in dark glasses waits until everyone’s gone
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| And she weeps, she’s all alone, her love is lost
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| Ooh, woh, woh, ooh, woh, woh |