| On a plane to the West Coast, laptop on my tray
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| Papers spread across my seat, a big deadline to make
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| An older man sitting next to me said, «Sorry to intrude
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| Thirty years ago my busy friend, I was you
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| I made a ton of money and I climbed up the ladder
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| Yeah, I was superman, not what does it matter
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| I missed the first steps my daughter took
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| The time my son played Captain Hook in 'Peter Pan'
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| I was in New York, said 'Sorry son, Dad has to work'
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| I missed the father daughter dance
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| The first home run, no second chance
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| To be there when he crossed the plate
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| The moment’s gone now it’s too late
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| Fame and fortune come with a heavy price
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| Son, don’t miss your life."
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| Funny you should say that, I was sitting at the gate
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| My daughter called, she made straight A’s and they’re off to celebrate
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| Scrolling through the pictures of my little family
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| My daughter with her mom and friends, not a single one with me
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| They know I love 'em, I know they know I care
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| The truth is half the time, I’m not even there
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| I missed our fourth and fifth anniversary |
| Our girl was early by a week
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| Her sister had to hold her hand
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| I was in L.A., she said «I understand»
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| I missed her first day of school
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| Then what kind of crazy fool
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| Lets such precious moments pass
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| We all know time goes way too fast
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| Hold on tight cause it don’t happen twice
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| Don’t miss your life
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| When I get off this plane, I’ll buy a turn-around ticket
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| Saturday’s her eighth birthday and I’m not gonna miss it
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| There’ll be balloons and birthday cake
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| And I’ll clean up the mess they make
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| My mom and dad are drivin' in
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| I haven’t seen 'em in God knows when
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| My wife will probably say to me
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| «I thought you were supposed to be in Portland
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| For a few more days», I’ll take her in my arms and say
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| «I heard some words that hit me hard last night
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| A man said: 'Don't miss your life'.» |