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Our road, leads to another road, that ends at another road
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that's long and wide
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And I've been, waiting for the day to come
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Everything's ready to go, waiting outside
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I'm gonna say a glad goodbye, say a glad goodbye
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It's way past time for a second thought
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It's gonna be one glad goodbye, one glad goodbye
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A few miles away from this place and time is what I want
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We're going with the changing of the season
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the ground is frozen and the sky is grey
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It always got me in the wintertime
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that desolate feeling that wouldn't stay away
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We're gonna say a glad goodbye, say a glad goodbye
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I won't be here next time the blues comes around
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It's gonna be one glad goodbye, one glad goodbye
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where the sunlight still remembers how to shine is where I'm bound
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Got no rest last night wondering where the years have gone
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Time never will stop and wait, well you can't be left to waste
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and you know you've got to go, you gotta do it when you know
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that what you thought you'd always loved
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is one you're better off being rid of
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We're going with the changing of the season
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without much sadness, without much fear
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What waits over the horizon is not like anything we'll ever find here
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We're gonna say a glad goodbye, say a glad goodbye
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it's way past time for a second thought
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It's gonna be one glad goodbye, one glad goodbye
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a few miles away is what I want
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It's gonna be one glad goodbye, one glad goodbye
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I won't be here
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We're gonna say a glad goodbye, say a glad goodbye
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It's way past time
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Glad Goodbye
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Marshall Crenshaw |