The Flagstaff sky shines real bright, just like California burning all over
The Western New York winds swirling all around me
Until the wind picks up and it's 12:30 and you're miles and miles from the city
And you're miles and you're miles and you're miles from me
I know when you go you'll be real happy
And I hope when you go you'll still think of me
Just like a day trip to Sedona, I'll drive from Houston to Navasota
Just to get out of the city and see what Texas has for me
A wooded path is enough for me as I get lost in stray thoughts hidden in the leaves
I will not let go of this feeling of love again
I know when you go you'll be real happy and I hope when you go you'll still think of me