Sanoja: Nine Days. Long Hard Road.

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Well nine days through one week, so much better
well, two days longer would seem so easy
We'll never know, we'll never know

August morning, a sunday morning
we both drew our guns could loose some agression
we didn't know, we didn't know

I didn't call to make your mind up,
I didn't call to say I'm sorry,
I just come to say I missed you.

The road is long, the road is hard,
well it's a long hard road,
the road is long, the road is hard,
well it's a long hard road
and I won't make it long...

well I don't know no other life
that's what I'm made of,
towards this challenger,
I didn't mean to hurt you, no
I didn't know, I didn't know

When I put down that phone,
should I've just spoken,
I blew up, my head was torn wide open
I should've known, I should've known

I didn't call to make your mind up
I didn't call to say I'm sorry
I just come to say I missed you

The road is long, the road is hard,
well it's a long hard hard
The road is long, the road is hard,
well it's a long hard road
and I won't make it long

Oh, get it on the saxophone...

I didn't call to make your mind up
I didn't call to say I'm sorry
I just come to say I missed you

Well nine days through one week, so much better
well, two days longer would seem so easy

The road is long, the road is hard,
well it's a long hard road
The road is long, the road is hard,
well it's a long hard road

The road is long, the road is hard,
well it's a long hard road
The road is long, the road is hard,
well it's a long hard road
And I won't make it long