| I don’t recall ever a time when you felt fine
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| Leaving the room saying you would come back and I believed you
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| Don’t hide your smile, don’t be set in your ways, hey hey hey
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| And I’ll bide my time with you by my side in Colorado
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| The birds will fly south so you take their advice and Leave also
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| Don’t call my bluff, don’t guess what I do, ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Well, it’s not that I mind you just hanging around
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| I know that you mean well, but it’s dragging me down
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| Oh, it’s dragging me down
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| And I could map ties and I’ll finally decide on a new home
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| I’ll phone your from somewhere, sometime, so on, Nevada
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| Don’t call my friends, they don’t answer the phone, no, no, no Well, it’s not that I mind you just hanging around
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| I know that you mean well, but it’s dragging me down
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| Woah, it’s dragging me down |