| This life can seem a little short
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| This morning stretches on forever
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| This town it never seems to end
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| This sun seems like it’s gonna burn forever
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| I’m leaving on the open road
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| With my books and my suitcase and some ammo
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| I’m leaving the world today
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| I’m heading for tomorrow
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| I’m going to a place full of tomatoes and basil leaves
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| And buffalo mozzarella
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| I’m going to a place where the mosquitos
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| Inject you with LSD
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| And make you feel better
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| And the weather is fine
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| And the girls are all mine
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| But you can come too
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| Down to the blue
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| Atlantis
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| Atlantis
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| We’ll sink beneath the waves
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| The blue goes on forever
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| Oh you can hold my hand
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| Beneath the stormy weather
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| And the shadow of the ships shrink away
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| We go down into the dark
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| To where the giant snakes
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| Lie sleeping in the water
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| We’re going to a place where the TV stations play 70s arthouse movies 24/7
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| Where politicians work in the valley
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| Growing the green peas, growing the corn for everyone
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| And the girls are all fine
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| And the weather is mine
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| And you’ll be there too |
| Down in the blue
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| Atlantis
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| Atlantis
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| Atlantis
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| Keep on keep on keep on swimming
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| I’ll keep on keep on keep on swimming
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| Where the light has never shone
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| There’s beautiful beautiful flowers
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| At the bottom of the sea
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| You’ll see the ancient towers
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| And as the last little breaths slip away
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| You arrive before the gates
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| To where the giant snakes
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| Lie sleeping in the water |