| Well we’re goin' round the cape, gold and shores to find
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| 900 miles of wind and waves smashing up the sides
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| We’re goin' round the cape, there is no other way
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| For trade, and king, and countrymen, we’ll brave the foam and spray
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| So tell my love that I’ll be back someday
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| It’s rock and roll a-, rock and roll a-, rock and roll away
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| When I return, I swear I’m gonna stay
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| So rock and roll a-, rock and roll a-, rock and roll away
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| I left my home and land to sail a clipper ship
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| Into the parts of my own map that barely have been writ
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| I must be out my mind to leave England in my wake
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| But I’ll get that silver in my ear, we’re goin' round the cape
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| So tell my love that I’ll be back someday
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| It’s rock and roll a-, rock and roll a-, rock and roll away
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| When I return, I swear I’m gonna stay
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| So rock and roll a-, rock and roll a-, rock and roll away
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| It’s a long way home, but many miles to go
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| There’s a gale that’s trying to drag us all below
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| And I long to dream of any better fate
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| But what awaits the brave around the cape?
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| I heard the sailors say, «By God, you must be mad
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| There’s waves as tall as houses and the gales’ll knock you flat
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| And when the storm has fled and the fog is thick as mud
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| It’s pray for your deliverance and pray you rightly should.»
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| So tell my love that I’ll be back someday
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| It’s rock and roll a-, rock and roll a-, rock and roll away
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| When I return, I swear I’m gonna stay
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| So rock and roll a-, rock and roll a-, rock and roll away
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| So tell my love that I’ll be back someday
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| It’s rock and roll a-, rock and roll a-, rock and roll away
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| When I return, I swear I’m gonna stay
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| So rock and roll a-, rock and roll a-, rock and roll away
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| Rock and roll a-
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| (Rock and roll a-)
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| Rock and roll away |