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Saturday before the sun is up
I'm out the door and on my way
I catch the two and then the thirty five
And by six fifteen I'm on the train

Thirty miles till the final stop
And still I have to walk a few more
By the time I finally reach your garden's gate
I have nineteen steps till I'm at your door

Oh, what a thrill to finally be with you
And when I see your face I know that

There ain't nothing strong enough
To keep me away from you
There can be a wall of fire
Ten feet or higher

I would just walk on through
Where there once was
Only room for one
Wherever there will be two

That's why I travel all this way for you
To you, for you

Sunday night and I'm at home alone
And I miss the smell of your perfume
Five long days and four more hours
Till I am there again with you

And oh, what a thrill to finally be with you
When I see your face I know that

There ain't nothing strong enough
To keep me away from you

There can be a wall of fire
Ten feet or higher

I would just walk on through
Where there once was
Only room for one
Wherever there will be two

That's why I travel all this way for you

Seconds make minutes
Make hours make days
I've added it all up a million ways
Multiply that times a fact
And when I'm with you I feel brand new

That's why I travel all this way for you

There ain't nothing strong enough
To keep me away from you
There can be a wall of fire
Ten feet or higher

I would just walk on through
Where there once was
Only room for one
Wherever there will be two

That's why I travel all this way
Just to see your pretty face
Each and every Saturday for you
To you, for you

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