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There's a place up ahead and I'm going Just as fast as my feet can fly Come away, come away if you're going Leave the sinking ships behind Come on We're going up around the bend Bring a song and a smile for the banjo Better get while the getting's good Hitch a ride to the end of the highway Where the neon wood You can ponder perpetual motion your mind on a crystal day Always time for a good conversation There's an ear for what you say Catch a ride to the end of the highway And we'll meet by the big red tree There's a place up ahead and I'm going Come along, come along with me From Letras Mania