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Whirlwind Tour
03:29
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Want to see the Sphinx
Want to go to the top of the Eiffel Tower
Then run in Pamplona
Want to visit Venice
Want to hear Big Ben a-ringing
Want to see a race in Daytona
We're on another whirlwind tour
Going to see the sights
We're on another whirlwind tour
Got booked on many flights
Want to visit Rome
Want to go to the Statue of Liberty
Then the Great Wall of China
Travel up the Amazon
And vacation in Disney World
What could be finer
Want to go Prague
Want to climb all of the Andes
Then I want visit Six Flags
Want to do all this
Want to do all that
Want to do a whole lot more
So let's go pack our bags
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2. |
On a Holiday
04:21
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Well I need a little time
To sort myself out right
Get my hands on a good idea
And watch it take flight
Well I just want to soar
Give me more, more, more
I want to go on a holiday
Go on a holiday
I want to go on a holiday
Take me away
I want to do something new
Something different than before
But how do I break on though
When my feet are nailed to the floor
I want to disappear
To a place where I have no fear
I would like to see the Vatican
Then pop on over to gay Paris
I would like kiss the Queen Mother
Then go to the bottom of the deepest sea
Then when I head home
I can say that I've had enough for me
I want to scale a new height
Don't want to do the same old thing
I want to reach down in my soul
And see what bells I can ring
I don't want to give in
Even though the ice is thin
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3. |
Ess-Rah-El
06:24
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Ess-rah-el
Ess-rah-el
Nothing changes
Nothing changes
Been going for a million years
Through all the hate and all the fears
Crying out about a billion tears
Save our souls
Well we never get what we need
We've got no blood in us to bleed
We are the last of a dying breed
Won't you save our souls
We fight for every last tooth and nail
Our freedom is not up for sale
Listen to our children wail
Save our souls
Well we have been beaten and broke
But we are not your average folk
We're here till final word gets spoke
Save our souls
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4. |
The Path We Have Chosen
04:54
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I see you standing by the side of the road
A map is in your hand
Perhaps you wonder if you've gotten lost
And that was not what you planned
Me I'm standing on the other side
I may be kind of lost too
But we don't want help each other out
That is not what we do
This is it, the path we have chosen
The road we're riding on
No turning back
From the path we have chosen
This is where we belong
I see you picking up all your stuff
And start to move along
You seem to know just where you're headed
And where you want to belong
Me I continue to fumble about
Not sure of where I want to go
Yeah, I could ask what you've decided
But I don't really want to know
North, south, east, west
Any place must be the best
South, north, west, east
Gotta pick one at the very least
A short time later you have moved along
Nothing but dust in your wake
I have not yet made up my feeble mind
Which way would be the best to take
Well I feel dumb just standing there
As if my feet are stuck or frozen
But I accept that at least for me
This is the path I have chosen
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5. |
Travelogue
04:16
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I heard a noise
Then I saw you there
In the weary blue light of dawn
Your eyes were gray
And your dress was torn
You said, "I really don't belong"
I said I'd follow you wherever you roam
Even the long road home
We gathered our stuff
And we packed our bags
And headed out to the train
The wind was cruel
Nearly blew us down
How we cursed the Memphis rain
Where we go who really cares
Just that we go is the point
Our time is done
We've had enough
Let's go blow this joint
We travelled for weeks
To distant lands
Where street signs were carved in trees
You said this must be it
Let's set up camp
And you fell down on your knees
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6. |
I'll Take Sweden
04:27
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You came in a dream
Holding a gun
Said you wanted to have some kind of supernatural fun
Your hair it was black
Your teeth they were white
You had a tattoo on your back
It was Van Gogh's "Starry Night"
And you said
"I'll take Sweden
Or nothing at all
I'll take Sweden
John, George, Ringo and Paul"
And I said, "Huh?"
And I said, "What?"
And I said, "I don't understand
Are you some kind of nut"
You were looking for danger
And a little romance
You wanted a roll in the hay
And to see me without my pants
We went out drinking
Danced the gavotte
You looked like Carly Simon
On her yacht
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7. |
Please Find Me
04:27
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Walked down this road alone
Came to a place unknown
The sun went down and a fog rolled in
Where was I
Where had I been
I got lost a long time ago
Where I'm now I don't know
Please find me, please find me
Before it's too late
Came to a sign at the end of the road
Scrawled in symbols like some sort of code
Had no guide, had no map
My arms turned to wings
And they started to flap
Find me before I drift off for good
Nail me down hard, down to the wood
And hold me as tight as you can and
Tell me I'm your lovin' man
I pulled into a tiny motor inn
And the man behind the desk
Asked me where I'd been
"Good question, I'm not sure I know
Somewhere 'tween heaven
And desolation row"
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8. |
One Poor Coorespondent
05:14
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I travel the world, I take it all in
I take lots pictures of all the places I've been
Here is the Taj Mahal, here is Stonehenge
I have lots of stories
I won't bore you to tears
Yes, I've gone lots of places over the years
They say I am one poor correspondent
They say I am too, too hard to find
But you can find me
I am no mere tourist
Don't wear Bermuda shorts
Don't have a fanny pack or lodge at family resorts
Paddled down the Amazon, stayed in strange ports
Caught myself diphtheria
Caught myself some typhoid
Swatted off tsetse flies they're a must to avoid
It's a great big world and I go it alone
Don't got no internet, don't got no phone
I've seen the seven wonders
And crossed the seven seas
Went to the wailing wall
Got down on my knees
Camped in the redwoods under redwood trees
I've stayed in hostels
Lived on the cheap
But when I lay down at night
I dream you in my sleep
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9. |
Tourist Town
04:40
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The hotels look like heaven
When you live in a hovel
All the money pours in
And the fat cats dig it with a shovel
I work at a tiki bar
I serve watered-down drinks
To a middle-aged man from Duluth
The whole thing stinks
It ain't so great
When you're not a tourist in a tourist town
It's a wretched fate
To be not a tourist in a tourist town
I get paid by the hour
And it's barely enough for me to get by
I can't play in the casinos
I gotta keep my eye on my money supply
I live just 'round the corner
Where the flashy lights come to an end
You don't want to go there
It's not a place that they recommend
My car is a clunker
Not like the fancy ones for which I valet
And when it breaks down
I ditch it hoping someone will just tow it away
I own one nice shirt
And one nice pair of pants
I go to work and take my place
With all the other worker ants
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Circle the wagons and close up all the gaps
The boogie-boogie bugle boy is playing sweet ol' taps
The bars are letting out and the drunks are on the prowl
And even the good cops are throwing in the towel
The riverboat captain he knows my fate
But everybody else is gonna have to wait
Traveling around in a cardboard jacket
I hope it doesn't rain on me
Traveling around in a cardboard jacket
Absolutely sweet Marie
The hen is in the hen house counting all her chicks
The pugilist is in the ring he's getting all his licks
Suddenly a tsunami washes up ashore
The wave is so damn big that no one can ignore
The riverboat captain, he knows my fate
But everybody else is gonna have to wait
The man in black has fallen in a burning ring of fire
Down, down, down and the flames went higher
All the passions that consumed him have burned up his best suit
The devil blew on his horn while the angel played his flute
The riverboat captain, he knows my fate
But everybody else gonna have to wait
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11. |
Merrily We Roll Along
04:43
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So what if we keep rolling along
We never seem to get anywhere
You are here and I am there
And none of us could give a care
We are headed for the same destination
Every person in every nation
Merrily we roll along
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Merrily we roll along
Woo-hoo, woo-hoo
Who cares if we get what we want
Who cares about each passing trend
A big old house and a big old car
It doesn't matter in the end
If you think there's a final reward
Be like the rest and climb on aboard
What's the sense in your fretting
Might as well have yourself a good time
Get what you can while you can
Before all them final bells do chime
Are you feeling a just little bit cheated
Well what the hell did you expect
Did you think that you would live forever
If you did you were incorrect
Life is long but time is short
Better get it on before you mort
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12. |
Travelin' Light
04:37
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I am stripped down, down to my boots
I am stripped down, yeah
Down to my roots
I got nothin', nothin' but my shoes
I got nothin'
Nothin’ but the blues
Well I’m travelin' light
Light as the wind
Travelin' light
Spin, spin, spin
I’m travelin' light
Sheddin' my skin
T-R-A-V-E-L-I-N
I can move 'round, move 'round with ease
I can move 'round, yeah
Just like a breeze
I am free, free as a lark
But there is something that’s broken and dark
Blink your eye and I'll be gone
Blink your eye and I'll have moved along
There is nothing left for me here
Gotta get my ass in gear
I am hopeful, hopeful for the day
I am hopeful, milkman’s matinee
I hope I see you up above the sky
I hope I see you in the sweet by and by
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