The day won't open it's eyes
The heavens above must be sick
I'm stood at the windows since five
All decked out for the trip
Hey Hey I'm dying to meet with you
Hey Hey I'm living to speak with you
Hey Hey I'm waiting to meet you baby
Hey Hey Hey
Chorus
Big trip to Portland
No more cooling my heels
Big trip to Portland
My soul shall be healed
The master's out of my reach
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