Tattoos in Mayberry

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Caught that flight from Cincinnati
on down to Tallahassee,
to soak you up a li'l Sun.
Now, these minutes feel like hours,
it's been drainin' all my powers.
Waitin on my Honey Bun.
I'm waitin,
I'm patiently here waitin'
I'm waitin' on your tide to turn.
Since you up and went away
I count each and every day
Right here waitin on your tide to turn.
I'm waitin,
I'm patiently awaitin
I'm faithfully here waitin on 
the tide to turn
I'm waitin and and I'm gone
on odds of slim and none
Right here waitin on the tide to turn.

I wanna ride your silver birds,
free fallin' from blue skies,
not suckin' hard on Rum and Smoke
at this do drop gettin' by and bye.
That's why I';ve been waitin,
I'm right here waitin'
I'm waitin' on your tide to turn
Now your plane it is a landin
and my heart is barely standin
 I'm still waitin on the tide to turn

With your dynamite figure 
damn girl
really pull that trigger
You're just way too much fun.
That's why I'm waitin
I'm faithfully here waitin.
I'm waitin baby
on a turn.
Can't you sense  I'm waitin.
Can you feel me  waitn.
Can't you hear me waitin  on your tide turn
I'm not waitin' on no flop
Not hangin' out by some musty, river
I'm right here waitin
on your tide to turn
What chu waitin on
it's 2020
almost spring
the Pope's resigned
it's the end of the world
let me ask your God
to make your
silly dreams to come true..
Best believe I'm still waitin 
and I'm gone
on more odds of slim and none.
I'm still
waitin on your tide to turn.

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