When you get this message
I'll be high above the earth
Thinking 'bout the promises that I keep
When I touch down in Texas
Land in Dallas fort worth
I will call you up
And wake you from your sleep
I will not let go of you
Who or what controls
The fates of men I cannot say
But I keep arriving safely home to you
And I humbly acknowledge
That I won't always get my way
But darling death
Will have to pry my fingers loose
'Cause I will not let go of you

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