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That journey-a call me quick, |
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That journey-a call my name, |
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That journey-a have it's way, |
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an' have me wonderin' all my days |
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That journey-a call me quick, |
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That journey-a call my name, |
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That journey-a have it's way, |
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an' have me wonderin' all my days. |
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I can't stay home, I gotta keep movin, |
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I gotta keep doin', I gotta get out, |
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I gotta roam, it's somethin' that moves me, |
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It's somethin' that uses me without a doubt, |
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'cause somewhere abstract coincidence happens, |
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see someone in passin' while out and about, |
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next thing I know I'm happily travelin', |
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puttin' in action ideas that I mouth, |
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cause I speak it and do it, talk it and walk it, |
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I'm so bad about it, I shout it out loud, |
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but try to stay open, the forces in motion, |
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They keep me on course, it's just clear that i've found (?), |
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Imprissoned in flesh and reality's blesses, |
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that made manifest every woman and child, |
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I'll keep on expressin' reality's lessons, |
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explorin' my prison until I'm let out. |
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That journey-a call me quick, |
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That journey-a call my name, |
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That journey-a have it's way, |
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an' have me wonderin' all my days |
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That journey-a call me quick, |
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That journey-a call my name, |
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That journey-a have it's way, |
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have me wonderin' all my days. |
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Travelin' East and West, on every known highway, |
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South to North carryin' that torch until I'm old and grey. |
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Well in the mean time inbetween I'm pushin' through this, |
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I said in the main time inbetween I'm on my duty. |
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Sometimes I get beat up, sometimes I'm the beater, |
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Sometimes man my feet hurt from walkin' so long, |
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Sometimes I'm defeated, sometimes I get cheated, |
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Sometimes I just need it, 'cause sometimes I'm wrong, |
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So the question's repeated, why even try? |
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When there's rocks in the road, pot-holes in the lawn, |
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The victory's sweeter when obstacles either, |
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Are side-stepped or crushed on the way to the door, |
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So I go on my own, have faith in the road, |
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I can share that control cause I'm never alone. |
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I hear the creator speak to me through wispers, |
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On winds the voices of friends and of foes, |
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I listen to omens, the things that he shows me, |
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Shows that he knows me and helps me along, |
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And follow him closely, where he goes mostly, |
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Guidin' my path on this map 'till I'm gone |
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That journey-a call me quick, |
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That journey-a call my name, |
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That journey-a have it's way, |
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an' have me wonderin' all my days |
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That journey-a call me quick, |
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That journey-a call my name, |
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That journey-a have it's way, |
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an' have me wonderin' all my days. |
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And when they lay me down, |
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To rest in my Earthly grave, |
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And when they lay me down, |
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Navigate that big sky wave. |
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But in the meantime I, I got my duty, |
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In the meantime inbetween time I, I got to do this, |
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In the meantime inbetween time I, I'm pushin through this, |
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In the meantime inbetween time I, I got my duty. |
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I got my.. I got my, I got my duty. I got my duty I know! |
