| I grew up in a little town
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| A southern mix of lost and found
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| Where most folks seem to stick around
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| But I could hear the highway song
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| I’d sit out on the dock till dawn
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| And dream about the great beyond
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| I dreamed that I was
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| A world traveler
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| Set me loose to find my way
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| Just get me out on the road someday
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| With my sails unfurled
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| So many mysteries
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| I wanted to unravel
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| If I could travel the world
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| Soon enough I had my way
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| I saw the world the Lord has made
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| Mostly from the interstate
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| But I had hardly seen a thing
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| Until I gave a golden ring
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| To the one who gave her heart to me
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| And I became
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| A world traveler
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| That’s the day I hit the road
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| 'Cause I walked the hills of the human soul
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| Of a tender girl
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| I’m a world traveler
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| She opened the gate and took my hand
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| And led me into the mystic land
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| Where her galaxies swirl
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| So many mysteries
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| I never will unravel
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| I want to travel the world
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| Take a left at the end of my street
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| Just a few doors down
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| Up the hill and into the trees
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| There’s a hole in the ground
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| Where we traveled the caverns so deep
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| We wandered the wonders so wide
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| It was right beneath our feet
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| All this time, all this time
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| Tonight I saw the children in their rooms
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| Little flowers all in bloom
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| Burning suns and silver moon
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| And somehow in that starry sky
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| The image of the Maker lies
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| Right here beneath my roof tonight
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| So hold on tight, I’m
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| A World traveler
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| Pack yours bags and dig down deep
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| Let’s ride the storms and sail the seas
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| To the distant pole
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| I’m a world traveler
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| Into these uncharted lands
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| To blaze a trail in the vast expanse
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| Of the heart and soul
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| In the grace of the God of peace
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| Let’s wade into the battle
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| Come on, come on with me
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| And get up in that saddle
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| There’s a million mysteries
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| I never will unravel
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| Come on, let’s travel the world |