| I will leave behind all of my clothes
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| I wore when I was with you
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| All I need’s my railroad boots
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| And my leather jacket
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| As I say goodbye to Ruby’s arms
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| Although my heart is breaking
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| I will steal away out through your blinds
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| Soon you will be waking
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| Morning light has washed your face
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| And everything is turning blue
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| Hold on to your pillow case
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| There’s nothing that I can do
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| As I say goodbye to Ruby’s arms
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| You’ll find another soldier
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| And I swear to God by christmas time
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| There’ll be someone else to hold you
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| The only thing I’m taking is
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| The scarf off of your clothes
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| I’ll hurry past your chest of drawers
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| And your broken wind chimes
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| As I say goodbye
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| I’ll say goodbye
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| I’ll say goodbye to Ruby’s arms
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| I will steal away down the darken hall
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| Out into the morning
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| The hobos at the freightyards
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| Have kept their fires burning
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| So Jesus Christ this goddamn rain
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| Will someone put me on a train
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| And I’ll never kiss your lips again
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| Or break your heart
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| As I say goodbye
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| I say goodbye
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| Say goodbye to Ruby’s arms |