I’ve got gin, and I’ve got time
The dogs are barking up a storm
My feet are sore up against this railing
And I’m here
And I’m watching the lightning
Somebody’s honking in the alley
And that couple, they never use their porch
But the breeze turns cold
Turns to wild winds and I
I'm here and I'm watching the lightning
You know I said that thing last night
And you didn't say it back
I really hope you feel the same
Until then, you know I hope you're watching the lightning
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