Lee Cleaveland & The Lefthand Band - Two Weeks

Baby, I don't care what you do or say
Baby, I don't mind what you do with your day
In two weeks time I will be free from my hole
When that day comes babe, we'll feel it in our souls
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
You know it to be true
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Things will be brand new
And I'll come home
I pace my room a couple hours a day
I stare outside through the windowpane
In two weeks time I will be free from my hole
When that day comes babe, we'll feel it in our souls
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
You know it to be true
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Things will be brand new
And I'll come home
And I'll come home
I don't care at all what you do or say
Until my time runs out, this is the only way
When I see you I will hold you in my arms
Spin you round and round and dance among the stars
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
You know it to be true
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Things will be brand new
And I'll come home
And I'll come home
In two weeks time I will be free from my hole
When that day comes babe, we'll feel it in our souls
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
You know it to be true
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Things will be brand new
And I'll come home
I'll come home

Written by:
Lee Cleaveland

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