It's pretty cold for late September
And autumn wind is creeping in
The summer Sun packed up it's long gone
There's a whole lot of leaving going on
Yeah
I bet it's warm in California
I think it's time to hit the road
I just might call that plain of gypsies
Whose searching for our pot of gold
Seems like lately there's a whole lot of leaving going on
I close my eyes
And picture your hand in mine
I still hear your voice
That takes me back to that time
Where I can find a reason to be strong
Seems like lately there's a whole lot of leaving going on
Close the window, draw the curtains
You ain't the only one here hurt
No one's right, no one's wrong
Lately there's a whole lot of leaving going on
I close my eyes
And picture your hand in mine
I still hear your voice
That takes me back to that time
Where I can find a reason to be strong
Seems like lately there's a whole lot of leaving going on
Hey!
You used to live to say you love me
Now you got one foot of the door
It's then you turn around and ask me
Do we got it anymore?
I close my eyes
And picture your hand in mine
I still hear your voice
That takes me back to that time
Where I need a reason to be strong
I close my eyes
And picture your hand in mine
Yeah, I hold the line
You'll never hear me say goodbye
So pretty baby, please, be strong
Seems like lately there's a whole lot of leaving going on
I'll come back for you, baby
Oh, oh
Oh, oh