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Music First


We could explore the roads of Rome.
Far, far away from our home.
Walk the oldest roads ever known.
But some music first, some music first.

We could fly a private jet to Japan.
Buddha seems like a big, big fan.
Seen pictures of that beautiful land.
But some music first, some music first.

(Chorus)
Let's play some music first.
Get some music going first.
Never hurts, some music first.
Lets play some music first.

We could drive the USA for weeks.
New York, Chicago, LA, Pikes Peak.
Golden Gate, Salt Lake, Orange Beach.
But some music first, some music first.

Kinda wanna go to the Amazon.
To the jungle, under that jungle sun.
The waterfalls seem so much fun.
But some music first, some music first.

Could get lost in my own imagination.
Avoiding certain invisible situations.
Continue to create my creations.
But some music first, some music first.

Maybe all my dreams will come true.
Maybe I'll never really feel that blue.
Maybe I'll be fine by the time it's noon.
But some music first, some music first.

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