| Livin', lovin'
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| Want for nothin'
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| The world was an oyster
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| In the palm of my hand that I left behind
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| Wandered aimless I’m not contagious
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| I caught wanderlust and there’s no telling just what I left behind
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| It’s easy come and easy go
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| Like so many things I should already know
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| There’s a distinct possibility I’m clinically insane
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| I lost track of time and I won’t get it back
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| I’m runnin' in circles around that track
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| Like I never been nowhere at all
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| I’m still livin' with myself
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| You know what it’s like to be honest
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| You been ordinarily unconciously livin' your life
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| Sleepin', dreamin'
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| Laughin', and smilin'
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| Sensational medication is a sweet lullaby
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| There’s a comet train from long ago
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| Makin' its stop at your front door
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| A special delivery confidentially sealed inside
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| You lost track of time and you won’t get it back
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| You been runnin' in circles round that track
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| Like you never been nowhere at all
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| You’re still livin' with yourself
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| It’s easy come and easy go
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| Like so many things I should already know
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| There’s a distinct possibility I’m clinically insane |
| I lost track of time and I won’t get it back
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| I’m runnin' in circles around that track
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| Like I never been nowhere at all
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| No, I never been nowhere at all
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| I’m still livin' with myself |