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The Tourist

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The Tourist

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She said she hated tourists

But she wanted to travel the world

Said the best things in life were free

And then worked all day to feed herself

She said you never know what you got until it's gone

And she complained about the rain like she'd never seen the sun

She said good things come to those who wait

And then she waited four hours for a cancelled train

She said:

You try and catch me

I'll never stop running

With a pound in my pocket and my life inside a bag.

You try and catch me

I know where I'm going

I'll be half way round the world before you even know I'm gone

She said I'm moving on

She fell in love with a book once;

Fell in love with the page

She fell in love with the author

Didn't remember his name

She read your soul weighs nothing but a lump in your throat

The one's you see less are the one's you love most

So she burnt that book and flew down to the coast

She said:

You try and catch me

I'll never stop running

With a pound in my pocket and my life inside a bag.

You try and catch me

I know where I'm going

I'll be half way round the world before you even know I'm gone

She said I'm moving on

So she's sitting on a train with her bags at her feet

Stories entertain every pair of ears that she meets.

She's got gold in her soul

What she wants, nobody knows

She's got two right feet and a bag full of clothes.

She's got gold in her soul

Going nowhere slowly and that's what she needs

She's on the right track to where she'd rather be.

She's got gold in her so-oul

You try and catch me

I'll never stop running

With a pound in my pocket and my life inside a bag.

You try and catch me

I know where I'm going

I'll be half way round the world before you even know I'm gone

She said I'm moving on

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