Adam Woodall Band comming home soon

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Playing the guitar I've already paid
I'm gone but I don't mean nothing
I'm close even now I'm far away
When the house is very still
Walk out with you the window's sill
'cuz that's where I first kissed you bae
But don't think of me not being around
Just listen for the sweet, sweet song
On the taxi pulling up the driveway
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
I love it when you fall asleep
But arms are numb and I can't feel them
But to wake you up would be a shame
That's hard, I remember you
Stuck here on the red eye special
I can't wait to see you again
Still don't think of me not being around
Just listen for the sweet, sweet song on
The taxi pulling up the driveway
I'm coming home soon
I'm coming home soon
I don't want to make you cry
There's no need for you to feel blue
Since I see my reflection in your eyes
Don't you know that in our town mahallo
Is never goodbye
Twenty-six days I'm coming home
'til that I'm just the phone-call
Calling out for you
This hotel is so cold
I wish you were here to hold in my arms
And keep you warm
Still don't think of me not being around
Just listen for the sweet, sweet song on
The taxi pulling up the driveway
I'm coming home soon...
I'm coming home soon...
I'm coming home soon...
I'm coming home soon...

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