By the time I get to Phoenix She'll be rising, She'll find the note I left hanging On the door, She'll laugh we she reads the part That says I'm leaving, Cause I've left that girl So many times before.
By the time I make Oklahoma She'll be working, She'll probably stop at lunch And give me a call, But she'll just hear the phone Keep on ringing, Off the wall ... That's all.
By the time I make count the cookie She'll be sleeping, She'll turn softly And call my name out low, And she'll cry just to think I'd really leave her, Though time and time And time, and time, and time again I've tried to tell so,
But she didn't know ... I would really go.
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