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Got to get over the sea Livin’ with liberty’s lady No longer appeals to me The people down here in the village Are destined to complicate They cover their eyes, ears, open their mouth And talk about communicate
Got to get off got to get away Got to get off got to get away Got to get off of the island Got to get off got to get away
I’m going to sail on a ship to Missouri The woman awaiting me She never learns not to worry And Missouri’s where I wish to be So goodbye, farewell I’m leaving my second home Living the life of an outlaw And winding up all alone
Got to get off got to get away Got to get off get away Got to get off of the island Got to get off got to get away
Got to get off of the island Got to get over the sea Livin’ with liberty’s lady No longer appeals to me Got to get off of the island Got to get off got to get away Got to get off of the island Got to get off got to get away
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