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Sunday morning, I'm leaving out I've done all I can, in this old town Some day I'll be back again When I forget, how hard it's been Silver eagles, winding down on 40 Shining in the sun, rolling into town To carry those, who dreams have all come true Across the miles, They're coming in, I'm leaving out Sunday morning, finds me sad All this praying, and it's out of my hands All I have is a song in my heart 100 miles to home, and an old worn out guitar Silver eagles, winding down on 40 Shining in the sun, rolling into town To carry those, who dreams have all come true Across the miles, They're coming in, I'm leaving out |