Leaving West Virginia

Kathy Mattea

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    Late in the day when shadows start to play
    On my backdoor and up and down this alleyway
    I think back on the times with your hand in mine
    We sat talking low...late in the day
    It seems you never know a good thing till it goes
    Slippin' through your fingers...that's just the price I pay
    For being on my own and doin' the best I can
    Now I'm alone without a plan...late in the day
    Now I pour whiskey, break the ice
    Put my feet up and close my eyes
    I try hard to listen to what my heart might say
    Try to find the rhyme to take me back in time
    And be with you here...late in the day
    Now, I look out over tops of houses and the shops
    As the sun sets, another day does wind down
    And my life is still the same, my lips still call your name
    And my heart can't hide the pain...late in the day
    Now I pour whiskey, break the ice
    Put my feet up and close my eyes
    I try hard to listen to what my heart might say
    Try to find the rhyme to take me back in time
    And be with you here...late in the day
    My life is still the same
    My lips still call your name
    And my heart can't hide the pain
    Late in the day

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    Composition: Kathy Mattea

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