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I woke up early to
Baby blue eyes from the fire
Whoah whoah, whoah
And when the sun comes through
And lights you like the angel you are
Whoah whoah, whoah
I know I do you wrong
When I'm with you I've been gone
With every season change
It looks the same November to June
Whoah whoah, whoah
And don't these empty streets
Skip a beat, the flowers don't bloom
Whoah whoah, whoah
I can't believe I missed your birthday again
And I wanna come back but I just don't know when now
And I'm so lonely you're not here with me
That's why I'm gonna be on the next plane home
The road that never ends
Around the bend I see your smile
Whoah whoah, whoah
I'd swim across the sea
To be with you for a while
Whoah whoah, whoah
'Cause I've made a life of being gone
Now the way that I feel I just don't belong
And I'm so lonely you're not here with me
That's why I'm gonna be on the next plane home
And you're, you're the only face I wanna see
That's why I'm gonna be on the next plane home
Stand around, try to make every moment
And be somebody, yeah, anybody
It seems the whole world is taking me over
I need somebody to help me get back to
And I've always been a million miles away
But things are gonna change
I just wanna come home
And you're, you're the only face I wanna see
That's why I'm gonna be on the next plane home
Yeah I'm taking the next plane
Now I'm getting the next plane home
Now I'm taking the next plane home
Writer(s): Richard W. Jr. Nowels, Daniel Robert Powter
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