| The clock tolls the hour and the morning’s come
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| and the wreck of the meal is on the table
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| now I lay by your side, when the candle lit has died
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| and I couldn’t find the words for to tell you
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| so I’ll bid you farewell as you’re sleeping
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| and you stand all alone in your world
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| the words that we shared are but shadows that fly
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| through the hours that run without waiting
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| to say goodbye
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| (Goodbye) say goodbye
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| (Goodbye) say goodbye
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| I’m going out upon the highway
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| aiming for a city line
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| sky above and the road beyond
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| and I’m movin' on
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| waiting in the freezing rain
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| maybe hitch a southern ride
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| a plastic meal on a motorway
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| and the city lights that burn the sky
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| no one around and you know you’re a long way from home
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| I’m going easy down the highway
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| looking out for something new
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| sky above and the road beyond
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| and I’m movin' on, I’m movin'
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| The sun burns the sky and it sinks in the west
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| and my footsteps lead down to the sea
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| now I’m far away but I seem to hear you say
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| take care my love while you’re gone
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| (Goodbye) movin' on
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| (Goodbye) movin' on |