| My flight is taking off, 3:45
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| If there’s a storm girl I’ll make it to you
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| I’d drive 10 thousand miles
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| Or fly this plane myself
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| They’ll be no golden rings, no turtle doves
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| No reason if I can’t make it to you girl
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| My heart would break so bad, If you had no one there
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| From the west or the east coast
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| To my chest in the deep snow
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| Running back to my baby (I'll be)
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| Running back to my baby
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| The weather man say it’s all bad
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| You can miss me with all that
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| Running back to my baby (I'll be)
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| Running back to my baby
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| I could just grow wings and fly
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| Soaring through unfriendly skies
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| Nothing now I wouldn’t try
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| Running back to my baby (I'll be)
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| Running back to my baby
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| Tryna rent a car, I’m here in line
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| Skimming pictures of memories past us by
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| Got every Christmas baby, can’t let this one die (No, no, no, no)
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| I’ve got this sicken feeling, I just can’t fight no
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| Until you’re hearing me whispering I’m glad you’re mine
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| I said I’d make it here, no matter rain or shine
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| And I came running for my baby
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| From the west or the east coast
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| To my chest in the deep snow
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| Running back to my baby (I'll be)
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| Running back to my baby
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| Weather man said it’s all bad
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| He can miss me with all that
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| Running back to my baby (I'll be)
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| Running back to my baby
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| I could just grow wings and fly
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| Soaring through unfriendly skies
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| Nothing now I wouldn’t try
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| Running back to my baby (I'll be)
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| Running back to my baby
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| Oh you know you got me running back here
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| Running back baby
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| Oh your lovin' got me running back here
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| Running back baby
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| Oh my baby got me running back here
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| Running back baby
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| Oh you know you got me running back here
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| From the west or the east coast
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| To my chest in the deep snow
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| Running back to my baby (I'll be)
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| Running back to my baby
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| The weather man say it’s all bad
|
| You can miss me with all that
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| Running back to my baby (I'll be)
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| Running back to my baby
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| I could just grow wings and fly
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| Soaring through unfriendly skies
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| Nothing now I wouldn’t try
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| Running back to my baby (I'll be)
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| Running back to my baby |