| Blue skies, Arizona
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| Long flight back home
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| Looks like they go on forever
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| Blue skies, Arizona
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| Long flight back home
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| Looks like they go on forever
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| I know they don’t
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| My heart’s like this old suitcase
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| Worn out, torn and frayed
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| Can’t hold what it used to
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| It’s half empty anyway
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| It’s never too late to surrender
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| It’s never too late to make amends
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| It’s never too late to turn it over
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| It’s never too late, 'til it is
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| You were wild when I met you
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| Can’t say I wasn’t warned
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| The first night you threw punches
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| I should’ve walked out the door
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| It’s never too late to surrender
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| It’s never too late to make amends
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| It’s never too late to turn it over
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| It’s never too late 'til it is
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| Flying over the grand canyon
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| I can see how the river used to run
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| We all run
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| 'til the water’s gone
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| It’s never too late to surrender
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| It’s never too late to make amends
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| It’s never too late to turn it over
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| It’s never too late 'til it is |