Standing in the corridor
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It's just another day
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You never were the kind of boy
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Who ran outside to play
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You're passing through the kitchen
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Behind your mother's back
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While she says
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Your father's on the plane
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The rain against the windows
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You're waiting on the stairs
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You've double checked the driveway
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With someone standing there
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You calculate the chances
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of presence on your bed
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Tonight
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Daddy's on his way
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Daddy's on the plane
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Soon you'll meet again
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Daddy's on the plane
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That's what mother said
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While you were waiting
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Nothing ever happens
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in your neighborhood
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You'd like to run so far away
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If you only could
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It seems that all the people
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Have nothing much to say
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Anyway
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Daddy's on his way
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Daddy's on the plane
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Soon you'll meet again
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Daddy's on the plane
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That's what mother said
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While you were waiting
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On the Plane
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| Blackfield |
