By the time I get to Phoenix,
she'll be rising
She'll find my note I left hanging,
on and on
She'll always raise the bar,
that says I'm leaving
Cause I left that girl,
so many times before By the time my Meg Albuquerque,
she'll be
working She'll probably stop at lunch,
and give me
that call But she'll just hear me call,
keep on waiting
On that wall,
that's all
I am alive and walking from here
And I drive the Meg Road,
searching in the South for another Overload
I hear you singing in the wind,
I can hear you through the wind
By the time my Meg, Oklahoma,
she'll be sleeping
I'll softly,
call my name out loud She'll cry just to see,
I'm leaving now
From time and time,
I tried to dance on
She just didn't know,
I would really go
So