« By The Time I Get To Phoenix »
By the time I get to Phoenix, She'll be rising
she'll find the note I left hinging' on her door
She'll laughs when she reads the part that says I'm leaving'
'cause I've left that girl so many times before
By the time I make Albuquerque, She'll be working
she'll probably stop for lunch and give me a call
But she'll just hear that phone keep on ranging'
off the wall, that's all
BRIDGE!
By the time I make Oklahoma she'll be seeping'
she'll turn softly and call my name out low
and she'll cry just to think I'd really leave her
though' time and time I've tried to tell her so
she just didn't know, I would really go.
