Comeback Kids - The Jayhawks

I drove out to Hubert Humphrey at five in the morning

With a carry-on bag and a Southwest ticket in my hand

In my hand

You were waiting at the gate

In the same dress you wore the night I met you

We raced past the desk clerk

She looked up from her book work, and she smiled

RDU, and here we are

RDU, and here we are

Cold and blown like a baseball diamond waiting for the summer

Staying inside, your boots’ll stay dry but never touch the sand

Go it alone, feet moving forward, trying to find the answer

Then you appear, like fate put you here, and then I’m finally home

I fumbled for the door

And on the sunlit desk, I bent and kissed you

Your neck swept up

Like a graceful sail caught in the wind

We’re the comeback kids

Never forgetting what we did or where we came from

I held you so close

As we slow danced to «Fox in the Snow»

RDU, and here we are

RDU, and here we are

Cold and blown like a baseball diamond waiting for the summer

Staying inside, your boots’ll stay dry but never touch the sand

Go it alone, feet moving forward, trying to find the answer

Then you appear, like fate put you here, and then I’m finally home

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh