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When I was three
I fell from the oak tree
Broke my left knee
That made me to see
There're so many thing
I can't even describe
But it's there to feel
Something so alive
I still miss the way you make me feel
No one else does, it's so real
I'm driving down to LAX
Singing out loud to Jimi Hendrix
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels
On the way to LAX
Picking you up and kissing you at last
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels like home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
As years went by
You've been always on my side
Through the hardest time
For me to confide
In the story we made
And love that won't fade
Through the sunshine and shade
In the home we both made
I still miss the way you light my way
With you, I'll always want to stay
I'm driving down to LAX
Singing out loud to Jimi Hendrix
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels
On the way to LAX
Picking you up and kissing you at last
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels like
I'm on my way
On my way
On my way to pick you up
Almost there
Almost there
Almost there to get to you
I'm on my way
On my way
On my way to pick you up
Almost there
Almost there
Almost there to get to you
I'm driving down to LAX
Singing out loud to Jimi Hendrix
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels
On the way to LAX
Picking you up and kissing you at last
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels like home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
I fell from the oak tree
Broke my left knee
That made me to see
There're so many thing
I can't even describe
But it's there to feel
Something so alive
I still miss the way you make me feel
No one else does, it's so real
I'm driving down to LAX
Singing out loud to Jimi Hendrix
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels
On the way to LAX
Picking you up and kissing you at last
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels like home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
As years went by
You've been always on my side
Through the hardest time
For me to confide
In the story we made
And love that won't fade
Through the sunshine and shade
In the home we both made
I still miss the way you light my way
With you, I'll always want to stay
I'm driving down to LAX
Singing out loud to Jimi Hendrix
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels
On the way to LAX
Picking you up and kissing you at last
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels like
I'm on my way
On my way
On my way to pick you up
Almost there
Almost there
Almost there to get to you
I'm on my way
On my way
On my way to pick you up
Almost there
Almost there
Almost there to get to you
I'm driving down to LAX
Singing out loud to Jimi Hendrix
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels
On the way to LAX
Picking you up and kissing you at last
Thinking it's so funny how it reflects
Being with you feels like home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
Home
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Writer(s): Ichiro Suezawa
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