Oh my bags are packed…

I’m ready to go.

So kiss me and smile for me,
Tell me that you’ll wait for me,
Hold me like you’ll never let me go.
‘Cause I’m leaving on a jet plane
Don’t know when I’ll be back again –
Oh Babe, I hate to go.

Ok-the last statement we know is a lie-I love to go. But hey, go with it.

There’s so many times I’ve let you down,
So many times I’ve played around,
I tell you now, they don’t mean a thing.
Every place I go, I’ll think of you,
Every song I sing, I’ll sing for you,
When I come back, I’ll wear your wedding ring.

Well, maybe. But they really did not mean anything.

Now the time has come to leave you,
One more time let me kiss you,
Then close your eyes, I’ll be on my way.
Dream about the days to come.
When I won’t have to leave alone,
About the times I won’t have to say …

” I can’t wait till I get to travel again!”  Oh, wait-you are not supposed to say that. How about “I’ll bring you omiyage!”.

Can’t say that either.  Keep coming back you will find out why.

She’s just a bonus!

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