Look at them laughing they thought it was funny
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Another of his foolish games
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He packed up his things took just what he could carry
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Said goodbye I'm going away
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And there in the moment they thought it was strange
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Quite unusual to understand
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But things aren't always what they seem to be
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And the picture he painted was not what he planned
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And he's gone as long as it will take him
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To find a place to rest his crazy mind
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And he knows his will will not forsake him
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Til he finds the thing he's dreamin'
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Even though he knows that it's a
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Long long way
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He listens to rivers and talks to the moment
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When nobody else is around
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He lives in the creases between rhymes and reasons
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Where magic and secrets are found
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He looked at the desert and he saw the flowers
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Of meadows and mountains of blue
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He's danced with the silence and held onto whispers
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And treasures each moment he's traveling through
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And he's gone as long as it will take him
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To find a place to rest his crazy mind
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And he knows his will will not forsake him
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Til he finds the thing he's dreamin'
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Even though he knows that it's a
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Long long way
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And when he finds the gold
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They'll come to him and circle him
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Like birds up in the sky
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Tearing at the peace and joy he's found
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And he's gone as long as it will take him
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To find a place to rest his crazy mind
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And he knows his will will not forsake him
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Til he finds the thing he's dreamin'
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Walking on what he believes in
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Deep inside his heart is screamin'
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Even though he knows that it's a
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Long long way
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Long long way
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Long long way
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Long Long Way
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Big Kenny |