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Good-bye
i'll be gone when you open your eyes
i'm skipping town like a stone

thrown across the water

gonna set sail
there's no need for you to wave
cos i'm catching one
on my own now

don't leave a key
underneath the mat for me
cos i won't be
coming back around here

good-bye
i'm not gonna cry
as i'm hopping that train
knowing that i won't see you again

don't leave a key
underneath the mat for me
cos i won't be
coming back around here

taking a plane into the sky
i'm not gonna look down
and i'm not gonna look back

so don't leave a key
underneath the mat for me
cos i won't be
coming back around here

coming back around here...

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