Blowing around like paper in the wind
A pretty girl, not much for conversation
A quiet tide breaks down and
last flight down to Mem phis
Hundred miles in the Mississippi
And she sees those landing lights
High time I take you home
Long time that I'll be gone
Gonna rock you in my arms tonight
if the mockingbird don't sing
You're gonna find a diamond ring
Someday I'll take you for my
She turned on the charm, it was over
It felt like dominoes into her hands
And it's high time I take you home
Long time that I've been gone
Gonna rock you in my arms tonight
If you're mockingbird waltzing
Gonna find a diamond ring
Sunday, I'll take you for my bride
And the moon lights up the runway
snow is falling on the freeway
Motel shuttle running and she's listening to the Beach
you're lost in contemplation
He's flying out on that Detroit lake again
And it's high time I take you home,
long time that I'll be gone
And I'm gonna rock you in
And if you're mocking but won't say,
I'm gonna find a diamond ring
And Sunday, I'll thank you for my pride
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