Tekster: The Carpenters. A Kind Of Hush. One More Time.

I'm going way down south to Louisiana, tonight
Well, I'll just close my eyes and every thing's alright
And though I'm really far away, I'll make my get away
And no one need really know that I've been gone

One more time for the good times
That far out weigh the bad
One more time for the good times
When love was all we had

I'm going way down south to Baton Rouge, tonight
Well, I'll just close the door and turn out all the lights
And all the images dance by of folks and friends who lie
Back home where things are slow and easy going

One more time for the good times
That far out weigh the bad
One more time for the good times
When love was all, when love was all
When love was all we had, one more time