[Originally by Limbeck]
Thanks for the ride to the airport,
My head got stuck out the window
And it felt so good cause I've never had
That kind of luck on my way home
[Chorus]
When I got out, you were there
Knocking on the front door
The cold gets in the things you wear,
So good, it's that time of year
Thanks for stopping by the river,
So I could run to take it
For every day we wake,
Here's one to remember:
The first day of October
When I got out, you were here
Knocking on the front door
The cold gets in the things you wear
So good, it's that time again
So good, it's that time again
So good...
It don't mean much
We never had a chance
We're out of touch
And the space between us spells it out
It don't mean much
We never had a chance
We're out of touch
When I got out, you were there
Knocking on the front door
The cold gets in the things you wear
So good, it's that time again
(So good it's that time again)
So good it's that time again
(So good it's that time again)
So good it's that time again,
So good it's that time again
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