| That journey-a call me quick,
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| That journey-a call my name,
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| That journey-a have it’s way,
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| An' have me wonderin' all my days.
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| That journey-a call me quick,
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| That journey-a call my name,
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| That journey-a have it’s way,
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| Have me wonderin' all my days.
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| I can’t stay home, I gotta keep movin',
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| I gotta keep doin', I gotta get out,
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| I gotta roam, it’s somethin' that moves me,
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| It’s somethin' that uses me without a doubt,
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| 'Cause somewhere abstract coincidence happens,
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| See someone in passin' while out and about,
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| Next thing I know I’m happily travelin',
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| Puttin' in action ideas that I mouth,
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| Cause I speak it and do it, talk it and walk it,
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| I’m so bad about it, I shout it out loud,
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| But try to stay open, the forces in motion,
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| They keep me on course, it’s just clear that I’ve found,
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| Imprisoned in flesh and reality’s blessings,
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| That made manifest every woman and child,
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| I’ll keep on expressin' reality’s lessons,
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| Explorin' my prison until I’m let out.
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| That journey-a call me quick,
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| That journey-a call my name,
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| That journey-a have it’s way,
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| An' have me wonderin' all my days.
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| That journey-a call me quick,
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| That journey-a call my name,
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| That journey-a have it’s way,
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| Have me wonderin' all my days.
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| Travelin' East and West, on every known highway,
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| South to North carryin' that torch until I’m old and grey.
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| Well in the mean time in between I’m pushin' through this,
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| I said in the mean time in between I’m on my duty.
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| Sometimes I get beat up, sometimes I’m the beater,
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| Sometimes man my feet hurt from walkin' so long,
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| Sometimes I’m defeated, sometimes I get cheated,
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| Sometimes I just need it, 'cause sometimes I’m wrong,
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| So the question’s repeated, why even try?
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| When there’s rocks in the road, pot-holes in the lawn,
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| The victory’s sweeter when obstacles either,
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| Are side-stepped or crushed on the way to the door,
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| So I go on my own, have faith in the road,
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| I can share that control, 'cause I’m never alone.
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| I hear the creator speak to me through whispers,
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| On winds the voices of friends and through foes,
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| I listen to omens, the things that he shows me,
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| Shows that he knows me and helps me along,
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| And follow him closely, where he goes mostly,
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| Guidin' my path on this map 'til I’m gone.
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| That journey-a call me quick,
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| That journey-a call my name,
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| That journey-a have it’s way,
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| An' have me wonderin' all my days.
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| That journey-a call me quick,
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| That journey-a call my name,
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| That journey-a have it’s way,
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| Have me wonderin' all my days.
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| And when they lay me down,
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| To rest in my Earthly grave,
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| And when they lay me down,
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| Navigate that big skyway.
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| But in the meantime I, I got my duty,
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| In the meantime in between time I, I got to do this,
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| In the meantime in between time, I’m pushin through this,
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| In the meantime in between time I got, I got my duty I know.
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| I got my…
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| I got my…
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| I got my duty, I got my duty I know! |