| Good to hear you’re feeling better
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| But I still got a ways
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| Oh to be where the weather’s wetter
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| With a stomach settled
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| And a mouthful of great lake
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| Way too much to buckle under
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| You can almost smell the stolen thunder
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| Still I got a lingering love for this place
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| Let’s turn the plane around
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| I don’t wanna give up
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| I used to think I needed order
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| But not so much anymore
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| Always cautious around the corners
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| Always feeling like a foreigner
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| Knocking at the locked door
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| Passing cars and rollin thunder
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| Passing cars and rollin thunder
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| Still I got a lingering love for this place
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| Let’s turn the plane around
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| I don’t wanna give up
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| 'Cause I got a lingering love for this place
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| I gotta lingering love for this place…
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| I I I I…
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| Still I got a lingering love for this place
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| Let’s turn the plane around
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| I don’t wanna give up
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| 'Cause I got a lingering love for this place
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| I gotta lingering love for this place…
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| I I I I…
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| Good to hear you’re feeling better
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| But I still got a ways |