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I bet you're wondering where I've been |
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What town I'm calling home for now |
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And just how long I'll be there |
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Before I turn around |
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Truth is I finally found a place |
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Where I can start to plant some roots |
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Its about as close as being perfect |
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It's got everyting but you |
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Theres a pathway to the ocean |
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A salty breeze blowin' |
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And the old man down the street makes damn good wine |
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Its got stars that shine like diamonds |
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on the black canvas behind them |
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And there's a sun out here that seems to always shine |
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And I've never seen water quite so blue |
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Its got everything but you |
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Theres a taco stand down on the corner |
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Serves the best cold draft beer |
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Sometimes I order up a round |
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Pretend that you're out here |
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And a reggae band plays every friday |
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We drink and dance into the night |
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Most folks out here think I'm a local |
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And I say that that's about right |
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Yeah that's about right |
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Theres a pathway to the ocean |
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A salty breeze blowin |
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And the old man down the street makes damn good wine |
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It's got stars that shine like diamonds |
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On the black canvas behind them |
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And there's a sun out here that seems to always shine |
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And I ain't never seen water quite so blue |
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It's got everything but you |
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And that's everything to me |
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You |
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The only thing I need, yeah |
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There's a pathway to the ocean |
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A salty breeze blowin' |
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And this old man down the street makes damn good wine |
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And I ain't never seen water quite so blue |
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No I ain't never seen water quite so blue |
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It's got everything but you |
