Little Johnny he was a rock 'n' roll star from Tuscon, Arizona
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And a wizard with the figures was Mister B.
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Ran a computer company
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And Harry he was a tough marine
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Who never fought a war
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And I was the clown who dreamt a dream
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Playing the guitar
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So here we are
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We've come so far
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No longer pawns or stooges in the big game
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We're aiming high
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Reaching for the sky
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Where the ocean ends
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We'll find a new-born land
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For everyone like you and I
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We were bankers we were bosses
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We were beggars and bums
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Martyrs and millionaires
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We were teachers we were preachers
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Falling angels and monks
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Gamblers and legionaires
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We were winners and loosers
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Magicians and boozers
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Sad eyed fools that meant no harm
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And I was a clown who dreamed his dream
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Playing the guitar
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So here we are
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We've come so far
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No longer pawns or puppets in the rat race
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We're aiming high
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Reaching for the sky
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Where the ocean ends
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We'll find a new-born land
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For everyone like you and I
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So here we are
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We've come so far
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No longer pawns or stooges in the big game
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We're aiming high
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Reaching for the sky
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Where the ocean ends
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We'll find a new-born land
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For everyone like you and I
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March, 8, 1990: Two months later.. A group of islands appeared at the
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horizon...only a few days to go?...Maybe...and under a dark-blue sky
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in the Southern Pacific they were sitting together for the last time...
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Where The Ocean Ends We'll Find A New-Born Land
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Dan McCafferty |