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Here I'm sitting and it's getting cold The morning rain's against my window pane While the world it looks so cold and gray In my mind I drift away
Then I'm on my way To tropic island You had always said I was a dreamer You were right
Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics Forget our love and leave this place behind me Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics And prove myself that I can live without your love
Here I'm sitting in the middle place Sun is shining on my face again Think about the way it had to end Now I'm sitting here alone
And it's not the way We were together I want you to know I'm gonna miss you Miss you bad
Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics Forget our love and leave this place behind me Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics And prove myself that I can live without your love
Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics Forget our love and leave this place behind me Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics And prove myself that I can...
Live without your love Live without your love Live without your love Live without your love Live without your love Live without your love Live without your love Live without your love Live without your love Live without your love
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