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I'm going back to where I came from |
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So far away, but not so far from home |
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Where I lay my head down by the sea |
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I'm going back to where'd go |
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So far away, but not so far from home |
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Where I'd rest, where I'd lay so peacefully |
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But by the way, |
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I want a break, and want to put this stress aside |
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But above all things I want to lay by the Oceanside |
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The ocean waves, no other way, get away |
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Well I'm finding! |
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Oh no, my daily worries want to drift away, Fine! |
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Dying and trying just to find some sort of piece of mind |
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Now's the time, to get away, I'm going away! |
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No other place to go, I've got to get away, let's get away! Away... |
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One more minute, the beaches San Diego, |
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One more minute! |
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One more minute, the beaches Mexico |
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One more minute! |
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One more minute, we kick it back poolside |
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One more minute, and we're down by the Oceanside |
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One more minute, one more minute, one more minute! |
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So far away, and dowdy on the beach |
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I want to clear my head and bake it in the warm sunshine |
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Want to relay relaxation |
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With the horizon straight away |
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And a ring around my arm from a long day, of making angels in the sand |
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Pacifico in my hand! |
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No other place to go, I've got to get away, let's get away! Away... |
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The sunshine in my eyes, and the flamenco in the skies |
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The only way, you'll ever know, is to go, is to go! |
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Shed the light all day... |
