| Well it’s a long way to the South
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| It took a month to get just where we’re now
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| And half money had been spent I know
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| But I wanted, you wanted to go
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| The sun is hot so much it almost burns
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| We just don’t mind because we already know
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| We’ll spend a whole year into blue waters
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| So I wanted, you wanted to go
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| And isn’t it fun we break and leave us by feet
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| I hope is just another
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| That a thousand miles is not that huge far, man
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| 'Cause I wanted, we all wanted to go
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| And isn’t it fun that we were about to stop
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| Life ain’t no holiday but at least you hang on
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| And there’s no better prize than having such fun, man
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| I wanted, you wanted to go
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| So let’s go!
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| Pack your bag, we don’t mind about the weather
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| Is not a problem, no is not a problem
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| And we won’t care if you are not that clever
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| Is not a problem, no is not a problem
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| And there’s no time to be
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| That slowly, that lousy, that constantly deep thinking
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| Yes, is a long way to the South
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| A hundred languages passed by
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| And we’re traveling in the italian way
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| Like we are at home everyday
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| Here comes the sun right behind a hill
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| Like a desire that has been fulfilled
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| And no better thing should have ever been done, man
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| 'Cause I wanted, you wanted to go
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| So let’s go!
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| Pack your bag, we don’t mind about the weather
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| Is not a problem, no is not a problem
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| And we won’t care if you are not that clever
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| Is not a problem, no is not a problem
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| And there’s no time to be
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| That slowly, that lousy, that constantly deep thinking |