Flagstaff by morning,
she don't know I'm coming.
Maybe I'll wake her softly from a dream she's dreamin' sweet.
Flagstaff by morning,
she don't know I'm coming.
Maybe I'll just gently slip between the sheets.
I promised her one day
my songs would make the big time
and I'd buy her a big house where the hills meet the sky.
Well, I'm still playin' jukejoints
and very roadside attraction.
My dreams may be grounded but my pick-up can fly to
Flagstaff by morning,
she don't know I'm coming.
Maybe I'll wake her softly from a dream she's dreamin' sweet.
Flagstaff by morning,
she don't know I'm coming.
Maybe I'll just gently slip between the sheets.
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