Does anybody know where we¡¯re really gonna go?
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I was wondering if we got that real soul
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You know that thing you cannot trade or ever own
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Does anybody know where we¡¯re really gonna go?
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I was wondering if we got that real soul
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You know that thing we cannot trade or ever own
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Solitude, a sacred mood
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Appalachian Springs, all my days
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Took a step to the left, took a step to the right
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Saw myself, and I wasn¡¯t quite right - are you?
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(And I wasn¡¯t quite right)
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Does anybody know where we¡¯re really gonna go?
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I was looking for answers in the soul
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You know feelings that a man can¡¯t control
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I let the fire burn bright in the dead of night
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As the only cheat here, I told a lie
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I said that I would never be on this side
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Took a step to the left, took a step to the right
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And I saw myself, and it wasn¡¯t quite right
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Took a step to the left, I took a step to the right
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I keep it together
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Yeah-yeah-aaah, aah-aah-aaah
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Yaah-aaah-aah, ooh-ooh-aah-aah
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And I was waiting for my number called
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Like a bingo calling, singing in his soul
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He said I¡¯m number 69, I said okay
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¡®Cause solitude, my sacred mood
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Appalachian springs, all my days
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Took a step to the left, took a step to the right
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And I keep it together, you know I¡¯m not right
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Took a step to the left, I took a step to the right
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I¡¯m gonna keep it together
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Come on, yeah come on, ah come on
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Does anybody know where we¡¯re really gonna go?
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I was wondering if we got that real soul
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You know the thing we cannot trade or ever own, or ever own
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Or ever own, or ever own, or ever own, or ever own
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Or ever own, or ever own, or ever own, or ever own
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Oh Lord, I¡¯m coming home
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Feel so young, I don¡¯t know where I have gone
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I took a step to the left, I took a step to the right
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And I saw myself, and I wasn¡¯t quite right
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Yeah, slip into the dreams
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Slipping out, slipping in and out of the dream
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Appalachian Springs
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