| Now the wind
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| That’s blowing out of the southwest
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| Is telling me, boy you better beware
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| Here she comes, and they call her the sweet Omega
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| And you’ll come to know the meaning of her stare
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| Cause the only road that you’ll ever need to ride
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| Is the one that’s rolling out, beyond her eyes
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| And although she’ll bring you joy
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| Don’t you know she can destroy
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| Oh lord she’s changing me When you’re down
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| And you’re headed for a bad night
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| And you’re seeing shapes of trouble in the stars
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| She’ll take your hand, cause they call her the sweet Omega
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| Then she’ll take away the sadness in your heart
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| Cause the only road that you’ll ever need to ride
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| Is the one that’s rolling out, beyond her eyes
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| And although she’ll bring you joy
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| Don’t you know she can destroy
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| Oh lord she’s changing me The only road you’ll ever need to ride
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| The only road you’ll ever need to ride
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| The only road you’ll ever need to ride
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| Oh, lord she’s changing me… |