| There’s a sound ringing in my head
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| Golden faces dancing in the sand
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| She’s got the movement, she’s got the waves
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| Under her treetops is where I’ll lay
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| So far from the ones I know
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| So close to the one I love
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| This is the place I wanna go
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| Because you’re my
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| So far from the ones I know
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| So close to the one I love
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| This is the place I wanna go
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| Because you’re my
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| Home
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| Oh because you’re my home
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| Nobody tells you the water’s so cold
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| But I need a change before I get too old
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| She’s got the movement, she’s got the waves
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| Under her treetops is where I’ll lay
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| So far from the ones I know
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| So close to the one I love
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| This is the place I wanna go
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| Because you’re my
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| So far from the ones I know
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| So close to the one I love
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| This is the place I wanna go
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| Because you’re my
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| Home
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| Oh because you’re my home
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| Because you’re my
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| Home
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| Oh because you’re my home |