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I'm waiting for the boys to bring the truck in
They should've been here by now
It's way past 4:20 and I'm sittin' waitin' for the boys to come
Get the goods
It's loaded on the porch, all ready to go
She wants to know where they are
Lookin' for the headlights comin' through the trees
I'm standin' here, waitin' on the porch
They're comin' down the highway, just made the turn
They called to let me know
She's asking me again, and the smoke that I burn
Keeps takin' me to the old days
Well, the jury is out on the old days, you know
The judgment is soon coming down
I can't quite remember what it was that I knew
Yeah, I'm waiting on the headlights comin' through the snow
The weather is changing, you know
They should've been here about an hour ago
She says that's what she thought
But I can't see 'em, and that's all I know
I wonder if they might be lost
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