| I’ve been a lonely fool tryin to figure out
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| Searchin around the world, it’s taken all I’ve got
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| Midwest is callin me, it’s callin me back
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| I jump on a flight you see and train it when I’m back
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| Swing down to Kansas but I saw Tucky to my right
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| Memphis or Nashville for the night
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| Maybe to Chicago, or to Key Largo, I’ll follow anywhere the wind blows
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| Maybe to Bergoda, we can do some coca
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| They used to put that gin and soda
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| We would be standed there for days, tomorrow come what may
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| Around the world in eighty days
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| Maybe a plan you see will keep us safe from bare
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| I’ll jump on a flight you need to help us set the sail
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| Or drive down to Texas, see the Longhorns win the state
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| And zip right up here to LA
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| We could go to Boston, or down to Austin, or find some city to get lost in
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| Up to Minnesota, it is just so cold there, I’d rather be down there in Georgia
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| We will be drivin there for days, and tomorrow come what may
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| Around the world in eighty days
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| I drive down to Vegas and will play Blackjack through the night
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| At six AM the sun’s so bright
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| Oh and it was Karen, she was from Manhatten, and she had dresses made of satin
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| Down to Carolina, sun is always brighter, and we were feelin so much lighter
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| Maybe downtown we would stay, Lord I miss those college days
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| Around the world in eighty days |