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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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