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If I had my way |
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I'd cross the desert to the sea |
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Learn to speak in tongues something |
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That makes sense to you and me |
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I'd like to unplug the phone |
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Sending messages with a mirror |
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Stand on the old plateau |
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With a satellite dish and Geronimo's ghost |
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Down in the Rio Del Sol |
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I sunk my suitcase alone |
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Filed up the Amazon |
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With snakes and vines and ropes for my clothes |
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Me And Jane Doe and Rousseau |
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We've got nowhere to go |
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Walking through cactus and stones |
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Down in the city so cold |
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Shining like razors in the sun |
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You can go there anytime that you like |
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And try to find happiness from a gun |