I just have the urge to run away
Pack little so I move more swift,
No final destination makes me sway,
No worries cause me to drift.
I just have the urge to drive away
Pack up my car and go,
Driving down a never-ending highway
Blaring my music and singing out the window
Being held down frightens me best
I just want to pack up and go go go
North, south, east or west
Wherever the wind shall blow..........
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