| I don’t know
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| Where I’m goin'
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| My feet make those decisions for me
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| Take my time, and wander around
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| I don’t have time to settle down
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| Roll into town
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| For just a day
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| I like it here but I can’t stay
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| Movin' on
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| From place to place
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| 'Till I find myself a pretty face
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| Do what I please
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| Like the wind blows through the trees
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| All that I need is a road below my feet
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| Now and then I get to thinkin'
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| The boat we’re on is already sinkin'
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| If I stay here, I’ll surely drown
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| It’s clear this thing is goin' down
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| I’ll go overboard
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| And swim to shore
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| To this island that I can’t ignore
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| The tide is strong and it pulls me in
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| Before this starts all over again
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| Do what I please
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| Like the wind blows through the trees
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| All that I need is a road below my feet
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| If I could you know I would stay
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| But it’s not my go either way
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| If I could you know I would stay
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| Hey! |
| Hey!
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| Adios babe
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| High and low
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| Searched far and wide
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| So many creatures of divine
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| I’d love to stay
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| But I know I must
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| Surrender to this wanderlust
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| Do what I please
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| Like the wind blows through the trees
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| All that I need is a road below my feet
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| Do what I please
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| Like the wind blows through the trees
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| All that I need is a road below my feet |