I pack a bag with all of my things
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I pack a bag for good
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Stuck in the rough, got my mind made off
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I¡¯ll leave the king the doll
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My believers in the air from afar
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Distant calling
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Now I¡¯m down at the station
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And I jump down to south bound plane
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¡®Cause I¡¯m running
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Running away
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¡®Cause I¡¯m running
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Running away
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Everybody¡¯s nagging
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Everybody¡¯s picking on me
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Do this, do that
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I just couldn¡¯t get them to leave
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Something¡¯s got to give
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¡®Cause nothing ever happens ¡®round here
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Now I¡¯m down at the station
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And I jump down to south bound plane
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¡®Cause I¡¯m running
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Running away
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¡®Cause I¡¯m running
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Running away
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¡®Cause I¡¯m running
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¡®Cause I¡¯m running
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Running away
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¡®Cause I¡¯m running
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Running away
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¡®Cause I¡¯m running
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Running away
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¡®Cause I¡¯m running
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Running away
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Running Away
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