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Right on queue after glass number three
I wonder where you are and if you ever think about me
Remember that trip that we took last year
Boston, The Blue Ridge and down to New Orleans
That was the dream
But we never did make it at all
We got lost in the Virginia Fall

We spent the Summer in Kentucky trying to make our way
Picking and packing just to make it pay
Over roadhouse coffee near Bowling Green
You said “When we get to Tennessee, would you marry me?”
I said “Yes Indeed”
But we never did make it all
We got lost in the Virginia Fall

And the leaves fell down down down down
Yellow red orange and brown
Down down down down
Yellow red orange and brown

But we never did make it all
We got lost in the Virginia Fall

And the leaves fell down down down down
Yellow red orange and brown
Down down down down
Yellow red orange and brown

Right on queue after glass number three
I wonder where you are. Do you ever think of little old me?

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