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By the time
I get to Phoenix
she'll be risin'.
She'll find the note
I left hangin' on her door.
She'll laugh when she reads t
he part that says I'm leavin',
'cause I've left that girl
so many time before.
By the time
I make Albuquerque
she'll be workin'.
She'll prob'ly stop at lunch
and give me a call.
But she'll just hear that phone
keep on ringin',
off the wall, that's all.
By the time I make Oklahoma
she'll be sleepin',
She'll turn softly
and call my name out low.
And she'll cry just to think
I'd really leave her,
'tho' time and time
I've tried to tell her so.
she just didn't know
I would really go.

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