| Well, it’s a Bloody Mary morning
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| Baby left me without warning
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| Sometime in the night
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| And I’m flyin' down to Houston
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| Forgetting her, the nature of my flight
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| As we taxi toward the runway
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| The smog and haze reminding me of how I feel
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| Just a country boy who’s learning
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| That the pitfalls of the city are extremely real
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| All the night life and the parties
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| Temptation and deceit, the order of the day
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| Well, it’s a Bloody Mary morning
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| 'Cause I’m leaving, baby, somewhere in LA
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| It’s a Bloody Mary morning
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| Baby left me without warning
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| Sometime in the night
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| And so I’m flyin' down to Houston
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| With forgetting her, the nature of my flight
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| Well, it’s a Bloody Mary morning
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| Baby left me without warning
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| Sometime in the night
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| And so I’m flyin' down to Houston
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| With forgetting her, the nature of my flight
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| Now our golden jet is airborne
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| As flight fifty cuts a path across the morning sky
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| And a voice comes on the speaker
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| Reassuring us flight fifty is the way you fly
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| Now our hostess takes our order
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| Coffee, tea or something stronger to start off the day
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| Well, it’s a Bloody Mary morning
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| 'Cause I’m leaving, baby, somewhere in LA
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| Well, it’s a Bloody Mary morning
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| Baby left me without warning
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| Sometime in the night
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| And so I’m flyin' down to Houston
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| With forgetting her, the nature of my flight
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| Yeah, I’m flyin' down to Houston
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| Forgetting her, the nature of my flight |