| I think I’ll head up north again
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| Maybe get back when, the weather’s fine
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| And you are mine
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| And you will be like the gentle breeze
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| And we will live with ease
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| I’ve never been out west you know
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| But I might go there, just to share
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| A drink or two, with some friends I knew
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| It’s you that I love, I can’t get enough
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| And I’ll get back to you
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| If you want me to
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| I’ve never been to Mexico
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| But I might just buy a sombrero
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| Get up and go
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| Lie around in the sun
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| Till evening comes, and we’ll cruise into town
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| And throw tequilas down
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| I think I’ll buy a panel van, hug the coast
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| Maybe get a tan, get stuck behind a caravan
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| The land was stripped bare
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| Just nothin' there, so we headed down
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| Back to Melbourne town
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| Said I don’t know why
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| I don’t know why, I always stay here
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| It’s you that I love, I can’t get enough
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| And I’ll get back to you
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| If you want me to |