| Where it started, can’t even remember, just one day you were there.
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| Funny little girl in your tied-dyes and cutoffs, wondering who you were.
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| Well I was gonna blow you clear down to Miami with my cool and social art.
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| But I ended up awkward and I guess in the struggle I must have lost my heart.
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| So goodbye old buddies, and goodbye runnin’wild.
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| I’m makin’some room for a certain young lady, and I guess she’s gonna stay
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| awhile.
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| Walks in the country, sleepin’bag weekends, and fumblin’in the night.
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| Now look at me plannin’my life 'round this stranger, such a sorry sight.
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| So goodbye old buddies, and goodbye runnin’wild.
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| I’m makin’some room for a certain young lady, and I guess she’s gonna stay
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| awhile.
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| Now here we sit in our only night bedroom, all legal and settled down.
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| Talkin''bout light bills and diapers and t.v., and watchin’this world spin
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| around.
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| So goodbye old buddies, and goodbye runnin’wild.
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| I’m makin’some room for a certain young lady, and I guess she’s gonna stay,
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| I guess she’s gonna stay. |
| She’s gotten all moved in, for awhile. |