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It's a long road from New England to the break of day
When we get to Albuquerque we're really gonna play
We'll play so high
We'll play so high
We'll play so high
We'll play so high

So come on out to California the grass is always brown
We'll take train up to the mountain
And wind up back in town
Why would you wait?
Why would you wait?
Why would you wait?
Why would you wait?

I just wanna see you just like the first time
But my home is a fleeting moment
Another moment gone by
And I just wanna know you just like the first time
But my home is a fleeting moment
Another moment gone by

So don't you leave me
Don't you leave me
Don't you leave me now
I need you here, I need you here, I want you around
Give it a day, Give it a day, Give it a day
Give it a day

I just wanna see you just like the first time
But my home is a fleeting moment
Another moment gone by
And I just wanna know you just like the first time
But my home is a fleeting moment
An always golden, ever fleeting moment gone by

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