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Well I left my happy home to see what I could find out |
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I left my folk and friends with the aim to clear my mind out |
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Well I hit the rowdy road and many kinds I met there |
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Many stories told me of the way to get there |
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So on and on I go, the seconds tick the time out |
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There's so much left to know and I'm on the road to find out |
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Well in the end I'll know but on the way I wonder |
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Through descending snow and through the frost and thunder |
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Well, I listen to the wind come howl, telling me I have to hurry |
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I listen to the robin's song, saying not to worry |
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So on and on I go, the seconds tick the time out |
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There's so much left to know and I'm on the road to find out |
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Then I found myself alone, hopin' someone would miss me |
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Thinking about my home and the last woman to kiss me, kiss me |
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But sometimes you have to moan when nothing seems to suit you |
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But nevertheless you know, you're locked towards the future |
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So on and on you go, the seconds tick the time out |
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There's so much left to know and I'm on the road to find out |
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Then I found my head one day when I wasn't even trying |
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And here I have to say 'cause there is no use in lying, lying |
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Yes the answer lies within, so why not take a look now? |
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Kick out the devil's sin, pick up, pick up a good book now |
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Yes the answer lies within, so why not take a look now? |
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Kick out the devil's sin, pick up, pick up a good book now |
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Yes the answer lies within, so why not take a look now? |
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Kick out the devil's sin, pick up, pick up a good book now |
