The wind was rustling your hair
Standing on your mama's stairs
You always told me you'd be ready for me, anytime
It's so easy to find my way back home
They told me you were seventeen
You showed me things I'd never seen
You always had a way of getting to me, every time
It's so easy to find my way back home
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