Somewhere 34,000 feet over the great state of Texas.
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Late last night and the night before,Tommyknockers, Tommyknockers, knocking at the door. I want to go out, don't know if I can, 'cause I'm so afraid of the Tommyknocker man.
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Is this coming or going? I thought you were going to be here for Easter???
That was going. We were in town for Easter but it was nerve racking and stressful because the builder of our new house was being a jerk and insisted on closing even though we were out of town. More on that another day.
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