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I remember the moment that my dreams were broken
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I wrote them down on a postcard and then threw it away
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I slipped into some trousers and rolled out my window
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Then went out into the wilderness where I'm going to stay
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And it's a long, long, long journey that we've been on
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And it's a long, long, long story that can be told
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And it's a long, long, day, we've come a long, long way
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And it's a long, long, long way back
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Looking around this museum for paintings I relate to
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Even though most of them were painted by somebody else
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Then we went to the movies and watched lots of films there, yeah
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Now I'm going down to Hollywood to make them myself
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And it's a long, long, long journey that we've been on
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And it's a long, long, long story that will be told
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And it's a long, long, day, we've come a long, long way
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And it's a long, long, long way back
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And it's a big, big vehicle that we're driving in
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And I've been following this roadway since it began
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And if I came here to lose, then I still might win
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When I go down that road again
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And the road doesn't end
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It's a long, long road, and we follow it again and again
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And the road don't pretend
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I went down to the coast guard to see what they're guarding
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See what the sign says you idiot, we're guarding the coast
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Now I'm going on a podcast to talk about my memories
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Even though I can't remember anything from before the show
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I made some long, long phone calls to my friends at home
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And I told them where I've been, and the places I'm going
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And they said "wow, that's incredible, but we already know
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Because of that long, long, song you wrote"
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About how it's a long, long, long journey that we've been on
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And it's a long, long, long story that shall be told
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And it's a long, long day, we've come a long, long way
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But there's still a long way to go
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It's a long, long, long way, it's a long, long, strong way
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It's a long, long, long way forward
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