Two Weeks

Monday morning, minus eighteen
 Another west jet 'YYG' to Calgary
 Always knew that she'd get used to me leaving
 Someday
 A lot less words
 Now her tears have run dry
 I can tell by the way she doesn't hold me as tight
 And she's thinking she's better off alone
 Nobody warned me
 Nobody told me
 I'd leave there so broke
 Come back so lonely
 I'm killing my soul
 For the life that I'm leaving behind
 Two weeks on
 And two weeks off
 My blood is wearing thin
 And my stomach's in knots
 Too much thinking 'bout about the time
 You have lost
 When it's two weeks off
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 I punch in ^idol^ whiskey on my breath
 By the night comes
 I take whatever I can get
 Blowing back on money
 I should've sent home
 Two more days and I'm east bound
 I'll be praying she'll be there when I touch down
 Maybe there's a job home
 That'll keep me this time
 Nobody warned me
 Nobody told me
 I'd leave there so broke
 Come back so lonely
 I'm killing my soul
 For the life that I'm leaving behind
 Two weeks on
 And two weeks off
 My blood is wearing thin
 And my stomach's in knots
 Too much thinking 'bout about the time
 You have lost
 When it's two weeks off
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 Nobody warned me
 Nobody told me
 I'd leave there so broke
 Come back so lonely
 Two weeks on
 And two weeks off
 My blood is wearing thin
 And my stomach's in knots
 Too much thinking 'bout about the time
 You have lost
 When it's two weeks off
 ♪
 Monday morning, minus eighteen
 Another west jet
 'YYG' to Calgary