I would swim across the ocean
I would lay down on a bed of nails
But I'll spare you all the bull shit
I will spare you all the desperate details
Saturday I'm on the plane
I'm flying home to you
And when our time is lonely
And when our time is hard to be away
I'm playing my guitar in some basement club
A thousand miles away, yeah yeah
Saturday I'm on the stage
I'm feeling dull and blue
Saturday I'm on
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