Everything was looking good
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Just like it should
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Trusted you with all my heart
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Never dreamt you'd tear me apart
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So I went on a ride
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Looking on the inside and not the outside
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Rambled round and round
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In and out of town
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It was a bad journey
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It was a bad bad journey
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Signs were good
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When I started out
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No traffic anywhere
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Just as well 'cos I didn't care
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I felt for so long
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Cracks appearing on your loving face
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I saw them then I can see them now
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It was a bad journey
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It was a bad bad journey
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Saw my dreams of love
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As distant as the mountain tops
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And just as far away beyond the point
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Where I am today
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So I picked myself up, 'cos I put myself down
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And I in my car and drive around
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No matter what was said
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What it was that you did
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All that behind me now
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'Cos I'm moiving on
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New York City to Mexico
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I went to New Orleans to Boise, Idaho
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On the shores of Gitchee Gumee
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In The Hidden Hills
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I went to Key Biscayne, nothing there
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So I came back again
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It was a bad journey
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It was a bad bad journey
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So I picked myself up, 'cos I put myself down
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And I get in my car and drive around
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No matter what was said, what that you did
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All that's behind me now
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'Cos I'm moving on
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It was a bad journey
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It was a bad bad journey
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It was a bad journey
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It was a bad bad journey
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It was a bad journey
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It was a bad bad journey
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It was a bad journey
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It was a bad bad journey
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Bad Journey
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Christine McVie |