Travelled

Travelled the world a million ways

Catching upon a familiar gaze

Everyone lives by do or die

There's no one with time to laugh or cry

There's no one to tell us what we're living for

And though I try to be a good man

I just know that I'll be losing very soon

And there are times, and there are motions

When I do believe I'm going out of tune, oh

Now I've been around a long, long while

Looking for sun to make me smile

But still multiply their daily bread

They're thinking there lies good times ahead

It must be a mighty funny way to feel

And though I try to be a good man

I keep finding out there's nowhere to begin

And so I think I'll go on singing

And in time, I hope that we can all join in, oh

Oh, oh, oh

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