| Tampa to Tulsa
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| Just one layover
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| Thinking it over
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| There’s a card game in the back seat
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| They’re throwing dice in the aisle
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| And the driver just smiles
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| With every mile he’s closer to the arms
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| Of the woman who loves him
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| Tampa to Tulsa, one layover
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| Please don’t ask, take my love and make it last
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| Please don’t ask, ease my worried mind
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| And take my hand
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| Picking up nothing but stock quotes
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| On a GI’s radio
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| It’s giving me nothing but false hope
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| I’m putting it all on the line
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| Tampa to Tulsa, one layover
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| Please don’t ask, take my love and make it last
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| Please don’t ask, ease my worried mind
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| And take my hand
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| I know that you’re running
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| But you don’t know what from
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| Tampa to Tulsa, one layover
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| Please don’t ask, take my love and make it last
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| Please don’t ask, ease my worried mind
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| And take my hand |