In the eternal words of Mr J Denver (bracketed comments by me):
Im ready to go (well, not quite)
Im standin here outside your door (well, not quite)
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye (who?)
But the dawn is breakin' (it's half past 3 in the afternoon)
Its early morn (see previous)
The taxis waitin' (not called a taxi, hope I'm not being charged)
Hes blowin his horn (easy)
Already Im so lonesome (I have friends)
I could die (not emo friends)
So kiss me and smile for me (why not)
Tell me that youll wait for me (I hope I'm not late)
Hold me like youll never let me go (but not in a sinister manner)
cause Im leavin on a jet plane (on sunday)
Dont know when Ill be back again (not entirely sure at present)
Oh babe, I hate to go (not applicable)
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