I'd rather be by the seaside,
than be playin' a one night stand
I've been too wrapped up in
my own dreams, I will change things if I can
I gotta press on, don't wanna
rest easy
Wouldn't it feel fine to return
to the women and the wine
And all of the sunshine that
we knew
You will never know what blue
is until you have played the game
Till you live life in solitare
where no one knows your name
I'd rather press on, I don't
want to rest easy
Have it anyway you will, I
will be with you right up until
The spell is broken and all
is well
If you'd rather be by the seashore,
well I sure can understand
Are you too wrapped up in
your own scene, I would change things if I can
I'd rather press on, don't
wanna rest easy
Wouldn't it feel fine, but
remembering the rhythm and the rhymes
And all of the good times
makes me blue
Wouldn't it feel fine to return
to the women and the wine
And all of the sunshine that
we knew
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