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It''s pretty cold for late September**lf**And autumn wind is creepin'' in**lf**The summer sun packed up it''s long gone**lf**There''s a whole lot of leavin'' goin'' on**lf**Yeah!**lf**I bet it''s warm in California**lf**I think it''s time to hit the road**lf**I just might call that plain of gypsies**lf**Whose searching for our pot of gold**lf**Seems like lately there''s a whole lot of leavin'' goin'' on**lf**I close my eyes and picture youre hand in mine**lf**I still hear your voice that takes me back to that time**lf**Where I can find a reason to be strong**lf**Seems like lately there''s a whole lot of leavin'' goin'' on**lf**Close the window draw the curtains**lf**You ain''t the only one here hurt**lf**No one''s right no one''s wrong**lf**Lately there''s a whole lot of leavin'' goin'' on**lf**I close my eyes and picture youre hand in mine**lf**I still hear your voice that takes me back to that time**lf**Where I can find a reason to be strong**lf**Seems like lately there''s a whole lot of leavin'' goin'' on**lf**You used to live to say you love me**lf**Now you got one foot out the door**lf**It''s then you turn around and ask me**lf**Do we got it anymore**lf**I close my eyes and picture youre hand in mine**lf**I still hear your voice that takes me back to that time**lf**Where I need find a reason to be strong**lf**I close my eyes and picture youre hand in mine**lf**Yeah I hold the line you''ll never hear me say goodbye**lf**So pretty thing let the years be strong**lf**Seems like lately there''s a whole lot of leavin'' goin'' on**lf**I''l come back for you baby**lf**MetroLyrics