Now, I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go
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when the volcano blow.
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Let me say it now,
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I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go
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when the volcano blow.
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Ground, she movin' under me.
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Tidal waves out on the sea.
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Sulphur smoke up in the sky.
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Pretty soon we learn to fly
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[Chorus:]
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Let me hear you, now
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I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go
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when the volcano blow.
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Let me hear you now.
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I don't know, I don't know where I'm a gonna go
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when the volcano blow.
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My girl quickly say to me,
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"Mon you better watch your feet."
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Lava come down soft and hot.
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"You better lava me now or lava me not.
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[Chorus]
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No time to count what I'm worth,
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cause I just left the planet Earth.
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Where I go I hope there's rum.
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Not to worry mon soon come.
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[Chorus]
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But I don't want to land in New York City,
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I don't want to land in Mexico.
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I don't want to land on no Three Mile Island;
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I don't want to see my skin a-glow.
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Don't want to land in Comanche Sky Park,
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or in Nashville, Tennessee.
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I don't want to land in no San Juan airport or
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the Yukon Territory.
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Don't want to land no San Diego.
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Don't want to land in no Buzzards Bay.
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I don't want to land on no Ayatolla.
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I got nothin' more to say.
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[Chorus]
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Volcano
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Jimmy Buffett |