Put your key under the doormat
Where you said I should
Been a couple days since you said
You were out for good
You can't stand the city life
Need time, and needed space
Saw you bought a camper
From an online marketplace
Well, if you go back to Oklahoma
Don't forget what I have told ya
Keep change in the console at all times
If you go back to Albuquerque
Please stick with someone worthy
So I can have a chance at peace of mind
I'm still on the line
If you need me I'll be waiting
Stuck anticipating
On a familiar face
I'll keep my PO Box
Send an update, then you can stop
Say that you just forgot
I'll too forget someday
Kept records of anytime
You'd hit up a roadside shop
Leather journal, Pilot Pen
Your dog chewed off the top
Never minded any judgement
Just did what you want
See you there scribbling in my dreams
That you'll always haunt
Well, if you go back to Sacramento
Don't forget your hotel bar soap
I know you've got bags of it somewhere
If you go back to Cincinnati
Please go make someone happy
So I can act like I truly don't care
But though I'm alone
The pain won't last forever
It hurts, but then gets better
Soon but not tonight
Guess this is goodbye
I'll miss that old door chime
If our paths cross I guess I
Will see you 'round sometime
