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I adore the phrase,        "You're going places" Yes, I am Later I'm going to the supermarket Because I'm running low on avocados And after that I might stop by Addy's house To pick up my blue button down Maybe I'll go to Turkey, Bali, Istanbul Hit every gritty, run-down pub I find You know, I'd love to go to Ireland someday There are a few places, however, I would like to avoid, as would anyone Jail, divorce court, Wal-Mart on Boxing Day Just to name a few But I'm going places, yes I am Who knows where, who knows when One thing I'm certain is Some day I'll go some place And I'm never coming back So between now and then I'm going places Anytime I can
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Jun 8, 2013
Jun 8, 2013 at 11:29 PM UTC
Places
I adore the phrase,        "You're going places" Yes, I am Later I'm going to the supermarket Because I'm running low on avocados And after that I might stop by Addy's house To pick up my blue button down Maybe I'll go to Turkey, Bali, Istanbul Hit every gritty, run-down pub I find You know, I'd love to go to Ireland someday There are a few places, however, I would like to avoid, as would anyone Jail, divorce court, Wal-Mart on Boxing Day Just to name a few But I'm going places, yes I am Who knows where, who knows when One thing I'm certain is Some day I'll go some place And I'm never coming back So between now and then I'm going places Anytime I can
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Jun 8, 2013
Jun 8, 2013 at 11:29 PM UTC
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