This is to be sung to the tune of "Going to California" by Led Zepplin. Yes, it is a blatant rip-off
Going to spend my days on a cruise so kind,
Smoke my cigarsand drink fine wine.
Made up my mind to take a new trip,
Going to Barcelona with Euro's in my hip.
Someone told me theres a place out there
With love in the bars and free beer.
Took my chances on a big jet plane,
Treated like cattle all the way.
The sea was blue and the sky was azure,
Wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.
The Chruches and the Cathedrals were crowded and full
As the tourists on the ships were looking so cool.
Seems that the wrath of the gods
Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow;
I think I might be sinking.
Throw me a line if I reach it in time
Ill meet you up there where the path
Runs straight and high.
To find a country without a king;
They say he plays around with his thing.
La la la la
Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
Tryin to find a woman whos never, never, never been born.
Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
Telling myself its not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.
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