| Oh I’ve been traveling on a boat and a plane
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| In a car on a bike with a bus and a train
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| Traveling there and traveling here
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| Everywhere in every gear
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| But oh Lord we pay the price with a Spin of a wheel — with a roll of a dice
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| Ah yeah you pay your fare
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| And if you don’t know where you’re going
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| Any road will take you there
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| And I’ve been traveling through the dirt and the grime
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| From the past to the future through the space and the time
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| Traveling deep beneath the waves — in watery grottoes and mountainous caves
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| But oh Lord we’ve got to fight
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| With the thoughts in the head with the dark and tle light
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| No use to stop and stare
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| And if you don’t know where you’re going
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| Any road will take you there
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| You may not known where you came from
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| May not know who you are
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| May not have even wondered how
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| you got this fair
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| I’ve been traveling on a wing and a prayer
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| By the skin of my teeth by the breadth of a hair
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| Traveling where the four winds blow
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| With the sun on my face — in the ice
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| and the snow
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| But oooeeee it’s a game
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| Sometimes you’re cool, sometimes
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| you’re lame
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| Ah yeah it’s somewhere
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| And if you don’t know where you’re going
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| Any road will take you there
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| But oh Lord we pay the price
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| With the spin of the wheel with the roll of the dice
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| Ah yeah, you pay your fare
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| And if you don’t know where you’re going
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| Any road will take you there
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| I keep traveling around the bend
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| There was no beginning, there is no end
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| It wasn’t born and never dies
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| There are no edges, there is no sides
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| Oh yeah, you just don’t win
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| It’s so far out — the way out is in Bow to God and call him Sir
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| But if you don’t know where you’re going
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| Any road will take you there |