Before you left to go away
I bet you read it on the road
I wrote down what i couldn't say
With foggy lights and fingers cold
Now you drove so far but now you know How rough it is to let me go
And let me recommend that you think twice
And i always give the best advice Now come on back to where you know i'll be
You can floor that thing, let the engine roar
The wheels they'll spin, the rain it pours
Lets' go sit under the apple tree Before it goes away
There's regret that you feel
You'll just have to deal
About the choice you've made
And here's what i'll say
You ask me how i feel
I'm doing fine, just fine
I'm doing fine.
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