I can't believe she's finally here
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Two weeks and I dread this whole damn trip
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(how awkward this will be)
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Smoke that take three of these, and go to sleep
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I'll see you when you wake up, if you wake up...
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On her way home
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harsh winds blow the metal from wings
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She knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky day
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Way home, I'm breaking her heart, breaking her heart
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She knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky
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Tears and make-up smear conveyor belts at security gates
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I'm incognito as I'm checking plastic bags
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full of body parts, please pay no attention to moving limbs
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Her time of death, our time of death was long ago
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On her way home
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harsh winds blow the metal from wings
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She knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky day
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Way home, I'm breaking her heart, breaking her heart
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She knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky
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It's her lucky day
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It's her lucky day
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Way home
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harsh winds blow the metal from wings
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She knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky day
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Way home, I'm breaking her heart, breaking her heart
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She knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky
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Way home
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harsh winds blow the metal from wings
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She knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky
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Way home, I'm breaking her heart, breaking her heart
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She knows her plane's not landing, it's her lucky
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Way home
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(it's her lucky)
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Way home
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(it's her lucky)
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The Way Home
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Coretta Scott |