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set out on the voyage of the conquering fools |
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looking for the gold and the modern day jewels |
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it come to pass what was stuck in my head |
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if i didn't quit on looking then i'm probably dead |
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i hit the road and i rolled up north |
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looking for the origin, the place of my birth |
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i didn't notice when i ran a red sign |
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hoping that everything would really be fine |
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uh huh huh |
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people come and people go |
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but they never know what is going on |
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so they gotta try to be what they wanna be |
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what the hell is happening to me |
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i hit the road and i rolled up north |
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looking for the origin, the place of my birth |
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i didn't notice when i ran a red sign |
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hoping that everything would really be fine |
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i set out about an hour ago |
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looking for some gold, said hey oh |
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then i went down looking for the big |
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the big brass show |
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so i went and then he started to go |
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walking down the same old, same old road |
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thinking to myself, this is quite a struggle |
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what can i gotta do tomorrow |
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gonna find that gold |
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and conquer me some fools |
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hey hey, hey oh |
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conquering fools |
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conquering fools |
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conquer some fools |
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hey we're conquering fools |
