Bobcaygeon Lyrics - Tragically Hip

I left your house this morning 

About a quarter after nine 

Could have been the Willie Nelson 

Could have been the wine 

When I left your house this morning 

It was a little after nine 

It was in Bobcaygeon, I saw the constellations 

Reveal themselves one star at a time 

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Drove back to town this morning 

With working on my mind 

I thought of maybe quitting 

I thought of leaving it behind 

I went back to bed this morning 

And as I'm pulling down the blind 

Yeah, the sky was dull, and hypothetical 

And falling one cloud at a time 

That night in Toronto 

With its checkerboard floors 

Riding on horseback 

And keeping order restored 

Till the men they couldn't hang 

Stepped to the mic and sang 

And their voices rang 

With that Aryan twang 

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I got to your house this morning 

Just a little after nine 

In the middle of that riot 

Couldn't get you off my mind 

So I'm at your house this morning 

Just a little after nine 

'Cause it was in Bobcaygeon, where I saw the constellations 

Reveal themselves one star at a time