Now you come to me with a simple goodbye
You tell me you’re leaving but you won’t tell me why
Now we’re here at the station and you’re getting on
And all I can think of is thank God and Greyhound you’re gone.
Roy Clark
Now you come to me with a simple goodbye
You tell me you’re leaving but you won’t tell me why
Now we’re here at the station and you’re getting on
And all I can think of is thank God and Greyhound you’re gone.
Roy Clark
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There’s been a number of times in my life when someone thinking they were hurting me has instead done me a great favor.
I need to dig out that record and play it again. 🙂
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tx8x3LCnYZw 😉