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Torbert |
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Sailing on the ocean leaving all confusion |
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Of who you are and what you want to be |
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Sailing up the green wall laughing as the wind blows |
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Singing, sliding down the other side |
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Working in the sun having good hard fun |
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When nighttime comes we'll rest and thank the day |
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We thank the day |
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Landing on an island I couldn't keep from smiling |
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The people there were friendly as can be |
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Livin' in an ocean of syncopated motion |
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Laughing, singing all our cares away |
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Working in the sun our days be spent in fun |
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When nighttime comes we'll rest and thank the day |
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We thank the day |
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When nighttime comes we'll rest and thank the day |
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We thank the day |
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Sailing on the ocean leaving all confusion |
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Of who you are and what you want to be |
|
Sailing up the green wall laughing as the wind blows |
|
Singing, sliding down the other side |
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Working in the sun our days be spent in fun |
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When nighttime comes we'll rest and thank the day |
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Thank the day |
