The Grateful Dead said it. Last leg of the journey feels sad, and bad. Thinking seriously about moving to "where the climate suits my clothes".
Going down the road feeling bad
Going down the road feeling bad, hey hey hey, yeah
Don't wanna be treated this a way
Going where the climate suits my clothes
I'm going where the climate suits my clothes
Going where the climate suits my clothes
Don't wanna be treated this a way
[chorus]
Going where the water tastes like wine
Well I'm going where the water tastes like wine
Going where the water tastes like wine
I don't wanna be treated this a way
If only you had a quasar to ride up on, then you could be the bi-coastal warrior
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