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Well it's a Bloody Mary Mornin' -
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baby left me without warnin' - sometime in the night
A
And I'm flyin' down to Houston - forgetting her, the nature of my flight
Verse 1:
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As we taxi down the runway, the smog & haze reminding me of how I feel
A
Just a country boy who's learnin' that the pitfalls of the city are
extremely real
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All the night life & the parties - temptation & deceit the order of the day
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And it's a bloody mary mornin' cause I'm leavin' baby somewhere in LA
(Repeat Chorus)
Verse 2:
Our golden jet is airborn - flight 50 cuts a path across the mornin' sky
And a voice comes on the speaker reassuring us flight 50 is the way to fly.
A hostess takes our order - coffee, tea or somethin' stronger to start off
the day
And it's a bloody mary mornin' cause I'm leavin' baby somewhere in LA
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