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Woke up from a dream Thursday morning Mr. Miandad to me was calling, yeah Got Duckie on the phone And when he'd stopped yawning I said, 'Pack up your bags, we're going to Pakistan' 'Cause we're meeting Mr. Miandad Meeting Mr. Miandad When we get to Pakistan In our VW camper van We're meeting Mr. Miandad (oh) Meeting Mr. Miandad (oh) It's our historical, phantasmagorical destiny Everywhere we go, people know us When we lose our way, people show us (Oh-oh-oh) When we break down, people tow us And send us on our way With a smile and a little wave Hey, hey, hey We're meeting Mr. Miandad Meeting Mr. Miandad When we get to Pakistan In our VW camper van We're meeting Mr. Miandad (oh) Meeting Mr. Miandad (oh) It's our historical, phantasmagorical destiny
It's gonna take a while but when we get there Mr. Miandad will be met there We'll shake him by the hand And he'll say (wait there) While I get my guitar I'm a rockin' roll star like you We're meeting Mr. Miandad (oh) Meeting Mr. Miandad (oh) When we get to Pakistan In our VW camper van We're meeting Mr. Miandad (oh) Meeting Mr. Miandad (oh) It's our historical, phantasmagorical destiny It's our historical, phantasmagorical destiny (We're meeting Mr. Miandad) (When we get to Pakistan) (In our VW camper van) (We're meeting Mr. Miandad) (Meeting Mr. Miandad) (It's our historical, phantasmagorical destiny)
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