That journey'll call me quick,
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That journey'll call my name,
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That journey'll have it's way,
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an' have me wanderin' all my days
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That journey'll call me quick,
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That journey'll call my name,
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That journey'll have it's way,
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an' have me wanderin' all my days.
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I can't stay home, I gotta keep movin,
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I gotta keep doin', I gotta get out,
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I gotta roam, it's somethin' that moves me,
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It's somethin' that uses me without a doubt,
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'cause somewhere abstract coincidence happens,
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see someone in passin' while out and about,
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next thing I know I'm happily travelin',
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puttin' in action ideas that I mouth,
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cause I speak it and do it, talk it and walk it,
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I'm so bad about it, I shout it out loud,
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but try to stay open, the forces in motion,
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They keep me on course, it's this thing that i doubt,
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Imprissoned in flesh and reality's blesses,
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that made manifest every woman and child,
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I'll keep on expressin' reality's lessons,
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explorin' my prison until I'm let out.
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That journey'll call me quick,
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That journey'll call my name,
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That journey'll have it's way,
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an' have me wanderin' all my days
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That journey'll call me quick,
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That journey'll call my name,
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That journey'll have it's way,
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have me wanderin' all my days.
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Travelin' East and West, on every known highway,
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South to North carryin' that torch until I'm old and grey.
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Well in the mean time inbetween I'm pushin' through this,
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I said in the main time inbetween I'm on my duty.
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Sometimes I get beat up, sometimes I'm the beater,
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Sometimes man my feet hurt from walkin' so long,
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Sometimes I'm defeated, sometimes I get cheated,
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Sometimes I just need it, 'cause sometimes I'm wrong,
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So the question's repeated, why even try?
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When there's rocks in the road, pot-holes in the lawn,
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The victory's sweeter when obstacles either,
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Are side-stepped or crushed on the way to the door,
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So I go on my own, have faith in the road,
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I can share that control cause I'm never alone.
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I hear the creator speak to me through wispers,
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On winds the voices of friends and of foes,
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I listen to omens, the things that he shows me,
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Shows that he knows me and helps me along,
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And follow him closely, where he goes mostly,
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Guidin' my path on this map 'till I'm gone
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That journey'll call me quick,
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That journey'll call my name,
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That journey'll have it's way,
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an' have me wanderin' all my days
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That journey'll call me quick,
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That journey'll call my name,
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That journey'll have it's way,
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an' have me wanderin' all my days.
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And when they lay me down,
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To rest in my Earthly grave,
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And when they lay me down,
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Navigate that big sky way.
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But in the meantime I, I got my duty,
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In the meantime inbetween time I, I got to do this,
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In the meantime inbetween time I, I'm pushin through this,
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In the meantime inbetween time I, I got my duty.
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I got my.. I got my, I got my duty. I got my duty I know!
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The Journey
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| Fatboy Slim |
