Friday, December 21, 2007

Leaving on a jet plane



All my bags are packed I'm ready to go
I'm standin here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breaking, it's early morn
The taxi's waiting he's blowin his horn
Already Im so lonesome, I could die

So kiss me and smile for me, tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go

Evry place I go, I'll think of you
Evry song I sing, I'll sing for you
When I come back, I'll bring your wedding ring

Oh babe, I hate to go

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