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Now there is this place |
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With so much space |
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It's at the bottom of the world |
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So it lay unspoiled |
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Wind and rain, hurricane |
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And the blackman reigned |
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Till the white man came |
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They sailed to you |
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Sail to you |
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People talk there |
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And they talk here |
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About the new world |
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They say its the last frontier |
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But its so one dimension |
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I feel apprehension |
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And you can't disguise |
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The condescension |
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I sail to you |
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I sail to you |
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Dear old England had a mind |
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Around that time |
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'Cause they had a few problems with |
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The rising crime |
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Wouldn't lose our head |
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If you stole a loaf of bread |
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You got a one way ticket |
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To Australia instead |
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I don't know why, I don't even try |
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To work out all of the reasons why |
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Well its like a drug--gets in the blood |
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Calls me back and thats enough |
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I fly to you |
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Fly to you |
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I don't care and you don't care |
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All I know thats its there |
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Breath the air into my lungs |
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And pray that doomsday never comes |
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Sail to you |
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Sail to you |
