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I could hear it through the line
I could tell from the crack in her voice, the static, the noise
There's leavin' on her mind,
when it comes to you, I'll do whatever I gotta do
I'm lookin' out from a window seat
half way back, aisle 23
man, I wish that I could fly this thing,
give a little more gas, little more speed
This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough
This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough
every minute is wasted time,
she gets a little bit closer to saying goodbye
This 747 can't go fast enough, fast enough
