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Hang on, hang on
I will be there
On my way to Heaven
If I haven’t done trying
And I’m worried about the weather
Write your name on a checking list
I see it on your lips
I didn’t see you nervous
On my way to Heaven
If I haven’t done trying
Through the walking wind
I’m getting worried about the weather
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You could always feel whe the things were done
I could always see it in your face
I’ll wait until the weather’s gonna change
All of these has got me worried abut the weather
Instrumental
Keep my foot, keep my foot
Nothing goes wild
Dark is coming
Save every chance and it will be alright
On my way to Heaven
If I haven’t done trying
Through the walking wind
I’m getting worried about the weather