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Who Goes To Orlando? lyrics | |
When you asked me would I miss you did you doubt that I would
Did you tear apart your carry on looking for the note I always leave for you
When I call do you know it’s me
When it’s not do you wish it were
You can take your time getting there
Won’t you hurry coming home
It’s a date
I’ll see you when you get back
If it’s not too late
Would you mind calling me back
As I write down your name I remember the pictures you drew for me
Now the artist becomes the muse and the art has become a tune
It’s a date
I’ll see you when you get back
If it’s not too late
Would you mind calling me back
Find the crack
And you can hack
Into my brain and in fact you will find that I’m missing you
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