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I call you on a whim just to say

The mornin' birds are singin'
But I could not do them justice
So I hung up and I fell back to sleep

But I'm in love with my mobility
Oh, sometimes this life can be a drag
Like when I notice your nobility and how my leaving
It only held you back

But I remember one occasion when you were drinkin'
And you asked me to the coast
But I was hell bent on agony back then
And so I missed the boat

At the dawnin' of some road worn day
I call you on a whim just to say
My regrets become distractions, cannot do them justice
And I hung up and I fell back to sleep

When I was down in Stark ville
I was hidin' out inside some comfort in
From a local gang of troubadours
When the home coming Queen, she come ridin' in

Yea, but I slipped out of my room into the rain
And I went runnin' for my health
I watched those headlights turn to moonlight
Finally, I was runnin' by myself

Now it's the dawning of some road worn day
And I call you on a whim just to say
The mornin' birds are singin'