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There's a voice that keeps on calling me |
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Down the road, that's where I'll always be. |
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Every stop I make, I make a new friend, |
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Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again |
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Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, |
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Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on. |
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Down this road that never seems to end, |
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Where new adventure lies just around the bend. |
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So if you want to join me for a while, |
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Just grab your hat, come travel light, that's hobo style. |
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Maybe tomorrow I'll want to settle down, |
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Until tomorrow, the whole world is my home. |
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So if you want to join me for a while, |
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Just grab your hat, come travel light, that's hobo style |
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Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, |
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Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on. |
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Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, |
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Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on. |
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There's a world that's waiting to unfold, |
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A brand new tale no-one has ever told. |
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We've journeyed far far and know it wont be long; |
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We're almost there, and we've paid our fare with our hobo song. |
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Maybe tomorrow, I'll want to settle down, |
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Until tomorrow, I'll just keep moving on. |
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So if you want to join me for a while, |
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Just grab your hat, come travel light, that's hobo style. |
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Maybe tomorrow, I'll find what I call home, Until tomorrow, you know I'm free to roam |
