Tag: trip
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I’m Leaving on a Jet Plane

My personal item’s packed,I’m ready to go,I’m standing here outside my door,The dogs at the window wanting to say goodbye,But the dawn is breaking,It’s early morn,The uber’s waiting,He’s hit his horn,Already I’m so excited,I could die.So I’ll hug me and smile for me,Tell me that it’s time for me,To hold my girl and never let…
