| Roamer where you roaming do I roam with thee?
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| Roamer where you roaming are your thoughts with me?
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| When the feeling comes along can you hear me sing my song?
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| Roamer where you roaming do I roam with thee?
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| Yessum where I roam you are there with me
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| Dancing with me through impossibility
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| And the feeling comes along and I join you in your song
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| Yessum where I roam you’ll be there with me
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| And an endless love don’t need beds or tubs
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| You just open up to below and above
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| Roamer when you’re soaping will you soap with me?
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| Roamer when you’re soaping do you dream of me?
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| When the feeling comes along can you hear me sing my song?
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| Roamer when you’re glistening can you scrub with me?
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| Yessum when I’m soaping I do think of thee
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| Soaping while the water’s soothing my morning
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| And the feeling comes along and I want to sing your song
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| Yessum when I’m soaping I do dream of thee
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| It’s an endless drop, a surprising sting
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| Like a wasp creeping under your pant leggings
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| It’s a rolling wave that will smash your shore
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| And you find yourself begging the waves for more
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| And maybe I won’t find out what it really means
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| If I could only slip between the earthly seams
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| And maybe I won’t figure out why it did be
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| And leave it for some others to keep pondering
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| And maybe I won’t find out what it really means
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| If I could only slip between the earthly seams
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| And leave it for some others to keep pondering
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| Oh why oh why oh why do I keep pondering?
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| I make my time and it helps me make it
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| I give some love and it lets me take some
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| I make my time and it helps me make it
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| I give some love and it lets me take some |