The Longest Johns – The Lady Of The Map (Guitar)

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Dear lady of the GPS, we're going separate ways

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Yes, I know you've been there for me, but I just have to say

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I feel a surge of joy as I shun your urge to turn

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I need to travel my own way there, when the fire of freedom burns

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Yes, I know I asked for help, but I can change my mind

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Tis a right of us free folk - if we feel inclined

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For Hawks don't use the GPS, and that is what I am

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Gliding down the coastal roads, the long way is my pla-an

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Dear lady of the GPS, we should go our separate ways

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In 200 meters I won't turn right, no matter what you say!

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I feel a surge of joy as I shun your urge to turn

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I need to travel my own way there, when the fire of freedom burns

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Have you factored an ocean breeze? The tickle on my arm?

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The poetry in squinting at the glinting waters' charm?

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No, you've not. You'll never see outside of your blue line

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I choose adventure, I will not turn, who cares if we're on ti-ime!?

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Dear lady of the GPS, we should go our separate ways

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In 100 meters I won't turn 'round, no matter what you say!

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for I feel a surge of joy as I shun your urge to turn

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I need to travel my own way there, when the fire of freedom burns

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What a journey this is my kids! But one that goes too fast

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Let's make the most of where we are, and enjoy it while it lasts

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Look-ee here, what we have found! Hey kids, who wants drive-thru?

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The gods-of-the-land have favoured our plan of choosing our own ro-ute

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Dear lady of the GPS, we've gone our separate ways

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I hear your cries, but I won't turn back, no matter what you say!

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for I feel a surge of joy as I shun your urge to turn

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I need to travel my own way there, when the fire of freedom burns