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It was a good time
I was feeling pretty strong
it was a bad time to call, I know
and I know you’re coming
and I know where from
well I’ll bet that I know with who, I do
it’s tuesday
there’s no blues on the public radio
I hear every show, I do
then one starts playing
I hear what they’re say
well deejay play one I don’t know, that I know
it’s august
in space it’s still mid-July
I wish I could fly
you’re leaving
you’re walking out the door
it ain’t home anymore, at home
I know you’ve found him
and those legs around him
they won’t be walking back home, alone
and there’s a…
that in time will be mine
in time will be mine
[ More Everybodyfields Lyrics ]
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