| I just stepped off the train
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| Dodging the evening rain
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| These days just ain’t the same without you, lady
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| Right now my feet are wet
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| And they don’t know the steps
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| Or maybe they regret me leaving, lady
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| You’re my passport home
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| My guiding light, my hand to hold
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| Oh, don’t you know that you’re my passport home?
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| Without you close, I can’t go on
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| So darling, keep the light on, keep the light on
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| Keep the light on, keep the light on
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| I step back on the stage
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| The people call my name
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| These crowds just ain’t the same without you, lady
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| And though they sing along
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| I’d rather hear your song again, again
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| Oh, don’t you know that you’re my passport home
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| My guiding light, my hand to hold?
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| Oh, don’t you know that you’re my passport home?
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| Without you close, I can’t go on
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| You’re the only one who knows every weakness I’ve exposed
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| And I can’t believe you chose to see this through
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| You’re the picture in my heart and I loved you from the start
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| That’s the reason I keep coming back to you
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| So darling keep the light on, keep the light on
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| Keep the light on, keep the light on
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| Keep the light on, keep the light on
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| Keep the light on, keep the light on
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| You’re my passport home
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| Without you close, I can’t go on |