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Written by P. Pecoraro, T. Moberly
Copyright 1994
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Randy Flones: Drums
Frank Marzano: Bass
Tim Moberly: Electric Guitars & Vocals
Pete Pecoraro: Acoustic Guitar
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Lyrics

The seasons chase each other
So in no time it was spring
The winter snow that's melting
Brings to mind many things

Alicia's been away since the fall
She moved far away
She sends her love in letters
I'm going to see her today

Before getting to Galesburg, I've got some things to do
Before getting to Galesburg, I'll have a drink or two
Gonna give it all my time, it's gonna be for the rest of our lives

Driving down the interstate
A question burning in my mind
Billboards flashing by my face
The sun is setting in the sky

Alicia's waiting there for me
She's back on the farm
I'm stuck between these highway lines
One more day and she's in my arms

Before getting to Galesburg, I've got some things to do
Before getting to Galesburg, I'll have a drink or two
Gonna give it all my time, it's gonna be for the rest of our lives

It marks a time in my life
I'm going to make her my wife...today