Oh white darling got my home up your sleeve
I'll have ten K left a hundred times at least
Go get your coat because I'm always packed to leave
We got dirt to kick I want them tired feet
Oh I know once I start getting old
I won't make decisions that make me look so foolish
So run to the river, turn my page
Read my mind, won't you let it bathe to get through this
Them dusty boots are leaving tracks
Got time to lose and roads to past
Oh white darling won't you come away with me
I'll have five days left and then it's time to leave
So hang up your coat, clean your cuts and fall asleep
I'll need home for a rest a hundred times at least
Oh I know once I start getting old
I won't make decisions that make me look so foolish
So run to the river, turn my page
Read my mind, won't you let it bathe to get through this
Them dusty boots are leaving tracks
Got time to lose and roads to past
Oh white darling got my home up your sleeve
I'll have ten K left a hundred times at least
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