I’m sitting here, on this December morning, thinking bout the times and all we’ve done
This town has gotten old, weather is growing cold, might be time we made our run
Setting sail, heading for the open sea, gonna take my time finding a sense of me
Winds are strong, take me along, I think I found the key
Leaving town, not looking for fortune or fame, a sense of peace and calm, try to remember my name
Headed south, looking for sun and sand, pick up guitar, start a band, I ain’t ashamed
Gas up, headed for the open road, bring a little something for to lighten the load
I Smile cause I finally get it, life is easy if you let it, with love my hearts explodes
Leaving town, not looking for fortune or fame, a sense of peace and calm, try to remember my name
Headed south, looking for sun and sand, pick up guitar, start a band, I ain’t ashamed
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