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I've seen the stars |
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of that Colorado night. |
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And I've seen the heart |
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of that New York skyline. |
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And I've felt the warmth |
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of that Arizona sun. |
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And I've felt the cold |
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of baseball in Boston. |
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While I'm young I want to see it all |
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from the East to the West side. |
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When I'm done |
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I made up my mind |
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I'm gonna grow old |
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somewhere below |
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that Mason-Dixon Line. |
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I've seen the lights |
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of those cities in California. |
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And I've seen the beauty |
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of the green up in Oregon. |
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While I'm young I want to see it all |
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from the East to the West side. |
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When I'm done |
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I made up my mind |
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I'm gonna grow old |
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somewhere below |
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that Mason-Dixon Line. |
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Carolina or Alabama |
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will be just fine. |
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Louisiana or down in Texas |
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would be alright, |
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but I believe |
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I'll die somewhere in Tennessee. |
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While I'm young I want to see it all |
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from the East to the West side. |
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When I'm done |
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I made up my mind |
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I'm gonna grow old |
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somewhere below, |
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'cause I feel at home |
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anywhere below |
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that Mason-Dixon Line. |
