| I set out on the voyage of the conquering fools
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| Lookin' for the gold and the modern day jewels
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| It come to pass what was stuck in my head
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| If I didn’t quit on looking that I’d probably be dead
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| I hit the road and I rolled up north
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| Lookin for the origin, the place of my birth
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| I didn’t notice when I ran a red sign
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| Hopin' that everything would really be fine
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| Well people come and people go
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| But they never know what is going on
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| So they gotta try to be what they wanna be
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| What the hell is happenin' to me?
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| I hit the road and I rolled up north
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| Lookin for the origin, the place of my birth
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| I didn’t notice when I ran a red sign
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| Hopin' that everything would really be fine
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| Well I set out about an hour ago
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| Lookin for my gold and I’m sayin a-oh
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| And I went down lookin for that big that big baby big brass show
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| So I, I went and then I started to go
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| Walkin down that same old same old road
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| Thinkin to myself it’s quite a struggle
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| What am I going to do tomorrow?
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| I’m gonna find my gold
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| And conquer me some fools, yeah
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| A long, long time ago
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| I found myself looking for fools
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| And what I did not let myself know
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| Is that these fools were inside my mind
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| I loved to do right all the time
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| But I found there are times when I loved to do so wrong
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| And I know that the fools are at the bottom of it all
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| When no substance can control you
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| You done conquered that fool
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| And when that alcohol can not own you
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| You done conquered that fool
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| And when no one person runs you
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| You must conquer that fool
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| And when you’re learnin in books everything you need to know
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| Well you can conquer them fools
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| You can conquer them fools that’s right
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| Ya’ll don’t have to go |