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Goodbye to all my friends at
home Goodbye to people I've trusted I've got to go out and make my way I might get rich you know I might get busted But my heart keeps calling me backwards As I get on the 707 Ridin high I got tears in my eyes You know you got to go through hell Before you get to heaven "Jet Airliner" lyrics by Steve Miller flight from Houston to Portland to see my children |
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