Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stevie Nicks
Vocals
Natalie Maines
Duet Vocals
Sheryl Crow
Bass Guitar
Steve Ferrone
Drums
Mike Campbell
Guitar
Waddy Wachtel
Guitar
Benmont Tench
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sandy Stewart
Songwriter
Steve Booker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stevie Nicks
Producer
Sheryl Crow
Producer
Don Smith
Engineer
Mike Campbell
Producer
Lyrics
There's a plane, it's headed for London
24 hours more and he'll be on it
And I can't show my love, and I can't stop it
Ooh, I can't stop it
There's a house there, somebody's waiting
Somebody else's arms will wrap around him
In that moment, what will he think then
When I can't touch him
Maybe my love could fly over the ocean
Maybe my heart should try to leave him alone
All that I really know is that he's goin'
Too far from Texas, too close to home
In a room just outside of Houston
That's where I spend my nights, trying to get through to him
He says he's comin' back in every letter
But he might never, no, he might never
Maybe my love could fly over the ocean
Maybe my heart should try to leave him alone
All that I really know is that he's goin'
Too far from Texas, too close to home
Does he know how long
I've waited for this love to come?
Does he know I'm holdin' on
And that won't change, no matter where he's gone?
Maybe my love could fly over the ocean
Maybe my heart should try to leave him alone
All that I really know is that he's goin'
Too far from Texas, too close to home
Maybe my love could fly over the ocean
Maybe my heart should try to leave him alone
All that I really know is that he's goin'
Too far from Texas, too close to home
Couldn't I, couldn't I wait?
Couldn't he, couldn't he stay one more day?
Couldn't I, couldn't I wait?
Couldn't he, couldn't he stay one more day?
Writer(s): Sandy Stewart, Stephen Andrew Booker
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