| I thought I’d write to tell you I made it to Portland
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| They say it’s summer here, but damn it’s a cold one
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| I had, I had, I had a drink late last night
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| It brought, it brought, it brought you back to my mind
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| If you saw my eyes, they’d tell you the truth, I’m for ya
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| Packed all your things, chased all your dreams in California
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| I hear, I hear, I hear the sound of your voice
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| It haunts, it haunts, it haunts, haunts me the most
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| I still think that I need you
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| I still think that I need you
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| I still think that I need you
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| And I still think you need me, too
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| Been writing some songs that you’ll never hear, but they’re for ya
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| Packed all my things, chased all my dreams, it was all for ya
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| You hear, you hear, you hear the sound of my voice
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| It’s the song of just some stranger you don’t know
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| I still think that I need you
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| I still think that I need you
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| I still think that I need you
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| And I still think you need me, too
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| If you come back, if you come back, if you come back
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| Come back to Portland, come back to Portland
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| 'Cause I’m leaving a light, leaving a light, leaving a light
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| Leave it on for ya, come back to Portland
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| If you come back, if you come back, if you come back
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| Come back to Portland, come back to Portland
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| 'Cause I’m leaving a light, leaving a light, leaving a light
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| Leave it on for ya, come back to Portland
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| I still think that I need you
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| I still think that I need you
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| I still think that I need you
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| I still think you need me, too |