| Follow in my wake, you’ve not that much at stake
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| For I have plowed the seas, and smoothed the troubled waters
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| Come along let’s have some fun, the hard work has been done
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| We’ll barrel roll into the sun, just for starters
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| Just for starters, barometer is my soup
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| I’m descended from a deck hand on a sloop
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| I travel on the song lines that only dreamers see
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| Not known for predictability
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| Come and follow in our wake, you’ve not that much at stake
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| For we have plowed the seas, and smoothed the troubled waters
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| Come along let’s have some fun, seems our work is done
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| We’ll barrel roll into the sun, just for starters
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| Sail the main course, sail it in a simple sturdy craft
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| Keep her well stocked with short stories and long laughs
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| Go fast enough to get there, but slow enough to see
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| Moderation seems to be the key
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| Constantly searching
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| Oh my eyes have seen some horizons
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| And I’ve crossed the oceans
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| For more than just thrills
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| No I’m not the first
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| Won’t be the last
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| You lust for the future
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| But treasure the past
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| Follow in my wake, you’ve not that much at stake
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| For I have plowed the seas, and smoothed the troubled waters
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| Come along let’s have some fun, the hard work has been done
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| We’ll barrel roll into the sun, just for starters
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| We’ll barrel roll into the sun, just for starters
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| We’ll barrel roll into the sun, just for starters |