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By the time I get to Phoenix she'll be rising
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She'll find the note I left hangin' on her door
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She'll laugh when she reads the part that says I'm leavin'
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'Cause I've left that girl so many times before
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By the time I make Albuquerque she'll be working
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She'll prob'ly stop at lunch and give me a call
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But she'll just hear that phone keep on ringin'
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Off the wall that's all
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By the time I make Oklahoma she'll be sleepin'
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She'll turn softly and call my name out loud
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And she'll cry just to think I'd really leave her
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Tho' time and time I try to tell her so
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She just didn't know I would really go.
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By The Time I Get To Phoenix
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| Glen Campbell |
