| I woke up this morning
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| Texas on my mind
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| Thinking about my friends there
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| And a girl I’d left behind
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| The way she held me when we kissed
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| The loving that we’d done
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| And how I left her waving goodbye standing in the Texas sun
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| I’ve got a half a mind to call her
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| Half a mind to go
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| Jump a big jet liner
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| And wing it on my way back home
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| And all the morning it was raining on the streets of Liverpool
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| So I stayed in and played guitar and sang the lovesick blues
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| My mind kept going back in time when we both had fun
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| And how I left her waving to me standing in the Texas sun
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| I’ve got a half a mind to call her
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| Half a mind to go
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| Jump a big jet liner
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| And wing it on my way back home
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| In my dreams she’s still in love with me
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| But I’d have to travel home to see
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| If she’s found another man to take the place of me
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| Guess I’ll have to keep on dreaming sunny memories
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| Wishing I was back there doesn’t help me much at all
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| When I want to hold her it doesn’t help me much to call
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| Stuck here in this seaport town longing for the one
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| That I left behind me there standing in the Texas sun
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| I’ve got a half a mind to call her
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| Half a mind to go
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| Jump a big jet liner
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| And wing it on my way back home
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| I’ve got a half a mind to call her
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| Half a mind to go
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| Jump a big jet liner
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| And wing it on my way back home |