Words & Music By
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Nick Granato
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Chorus
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Everybody’s from someplace else, there’s nobody from here,
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Everyone’s come for their place in the sun,
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It’s that time of year,
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Just the seasonal migration they fall suddenly out of thin air
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And then everybody’s from someplace else,
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But I’m sure glad we’re all here
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Verse 1
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I’ve got a neighbor from northern Ohio,
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She said she ran away from the snow,
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She pays her rent to a man from Long Island,
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He moved here years ago..
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Yet she complains about the traffic,
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And she whines about the heat and the rain,
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She’s says there’s too many people,
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And I wonder why she stays…..
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Chorus
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Verse 2
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I met a family from up in Atlanta
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They have a timeshare down the beach,
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They consider themselves to be locals,
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Though there only here for 6 weeks
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Take a look out in the parking lots
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It’s like a lesson in geography
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Nearly every state in the nation
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Is here to keep us company…..
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Chorus
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Bridge
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Don’t bother to ask directions
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Cause no one knows their way around,
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You’ve got to roll with flow, you’ll be wherever you go,
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Just keep following the crowd…
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Chorus
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ⓒ 2001 Song Harbor Music/BMI
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Everybody's From Someplace Else
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| Nick Granato |
