| I’m moving, I’m gonna see the world while I can
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| I’m moving, I’m gonna be a well rounded man
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| And there ain’t no room for no one else
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| I’ve got to learn it all for myself
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| No excess baggage there to worry me
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| No excess baggage there to hurry me
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| No excess baggage, girl
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| I must roam, all alone, on my own
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| I’m hungry, I wanna taste the fruits of the world
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| So hungry, and assure I can love you girl
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| But if you’re, what I’m searching for
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| My heart will lead me back to your door
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| But if you’re, what I’m searching for
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| My heart will lead me back to your door
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| No excess baggage there to worry me
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| No excess baggage there to hurry me
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| No excess baggage, girl
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| I must roam, all alone, on my own
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| I gotta roam, all alone
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| No excess baggage
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| (On my own, I gotta roam)
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| No excess baggage
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| (All alone, on my own)
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| No excess baggage
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| (I gotta roam)
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| No excess baggage
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| (On my own, all alone) |