| You’re unconcerned by fancy things
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| And everywhere you go
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| No matter what tomorrow brings
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| There’s something you should know
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| And almost as an after thought
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| You stopped and took my hand
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| You packed a bag with shirts and socks
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| And went out on the land
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| But baby I’m back on board
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| Yeah baby I’m baby on board
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| If you could read it in a book
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| The things you ought to know
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| Your voice is like a bubbling brook
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| Your skin is soft as snow
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| And waking in a darkened room
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| Or floating in a dream
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| Or maybe it’s all ending soon
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| Well you know what I mean
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| But baby I’m back on board
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| Yeah baby I’m baby on board
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| Can you ever really know for sure?
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| I don’t know
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| I’ll wonder if we’ll ever figure out
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| Can you ever know beyond all doubts?
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| I’m tired of reality
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| It’s such a bore
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| But baby I’m back on board (I'm back on board)
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| Yeah baby I’m baby on board (I'm back on board)
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| Can you ever really know for sure?
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| I don’t know |