I miss the way you sing low so I can't hear your voice over the radio in my car. You knew every word they sang. You know just the right things to say when the distance rips us farther and farther and farther away. I'll see you soon, if you're coming back this way again. Come back from California. All of us here in georgia are starved for your attention. Maybe I fell too fast. Maybe I pushed you away. Now you're gone and WE'RE afraid you're never coming back this way again. WE won't mind if you monopolize all of OUR time. I won't say a thing at all. I won't say a word.
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so I can't hear your voice over the radio in my car.
You knew every word they sang.
You know just the right things to say
when the distance rips us farther and farther and farther away.
I'll see you soon, if you're coming back this way again.
Come back from California.
All of us here in georgia are starved for your attention.
Maybe I fell too fast.
Maybe I pushed you away.
Now you're gone and WE'RE afraid you're never coming back this way again.
WE won't mind if you monopolize all of OUR time.
I won't say a thing at all.
I won't say a word.
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