Whole Lot Of Leaving

It's pretty cold for late September

The 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'll bet it's warm in California

I think it's time to hit the road

I just might call that band of gypsies

Go searching for our pot of gold

Seems like lately there's a whole lotta leaving goin' on






I close my eyes and picture your hand in mine



I still hear your voice, it takes me back to that time



Well I can find a reason to be strong



Seems like lately there's a whole lot of leavin' goin' on




Close the window, draw the curtains

You ain't the only one here hurtin

No one's right, no one's wrong

Lately there's a whole lot of leavin' goin' on

You used to live to say you love me

You got one for every doll

Still you turn around and ask me

To regard it anymo