(Lyrics and music by Sean McLeod and Bob Phillips, 1977)
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Well I've driven half my life under the city lights. I'm gonna meet the San Jose Bay.
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Workin' hard 'til the sunrise, I've been at it so long.
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Got to pack my bags and get me away.
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Now come on down, doo doo-yoo doo, takin' it easy.
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Come on down, doo doo-yoo doo, everything nice and slow.
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Doo doo-yoo doo, takin' it easy. Soon I'll be saying goodbye.
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Well those foggy days and nights in San Francisco, got me feelin' so down.
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Drivin' cabs for peanuts ain't my idea of livin'. I just got to get away from this town.
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Now I'm lookin' for the sunshine, place where I can rest my mind.
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Maybe down Mexico way.
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There comes a time when for no reason or rhyme,
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A man is bound to seek a sunnier day, bound to seek a sunnier day.
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Now come on down...
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Takin' It Easy
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| Seals & Crofts |
