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Thanks for the ride to the airport

My head got stuck out the window

And it felt so good, but I've never had

That kind of luck on my way home

When I got out, you were there

Knockin my front door

The cold gets in the things you wear

So good, it's that time again

Well, thanks for stopping by the river

So i could run to take it in

For all the days we waste, here's one to remember

The first day of October

When I got out, you were there

Knockin my front door

The cold gets in the things you wear

So good, it's that time again

So good, it's that time again

So good

It don't mean much

We never had a chance

We're out of touch

The space between, it spells it out

It don't mean much

We never had a chance

We're out of touch

When I got out, you were there

Knockin on the front door

The cold gets in the things you wear

So good, it's that time again

So good, it's that time again

So good, it's that time again

So good, it's that time again

So good

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