Now there is this place
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With so much space
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It's at the bottom of the world
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So it lay unspoiled
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Wind and rain, hurricane
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And the blackman reigned
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Till the white man came
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They sailed to you
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Sail to you
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People talk there
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And they talk here
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About the new world
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They say its the last frontier
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But its so one dimension
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I feel apprehension
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And you can't disguise
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The condescension
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I sail to you
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I sail to you
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Dear old England had a mind
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Around that time
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'Cause they had a few problems with
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The rising crime
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Wouldn't lose our head
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If you stole a loaf of bread
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You got a one way ticket
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To Australia instead
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I don't know why, I don't even try
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To work out all of the reasons why
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Well its like a drug--gets in the blood
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Calls me back and thats enough
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I fly to you
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Fly to you
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I don't care and you don't care
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All I know thats its there
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Breath the air into my lungs
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And pray that doomsday never comes
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Sail to you
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Sail to you
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Sail To You
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| Men At Work |
