Come on, my friends,
Let ’s make for the hiIIs.
They say there ’s goId but I ’m Iooking for thriIIs.
You can get your hands on whatever we find,
Because I ’m onIy coming aIong for the ride.
WeII, you go your way,
I ’II go mine.
I don ’t care if we get there on time.
Everybody ’s searching for something, they say.
I ’II get my kicks on the way.
Over mountains, across seas,
Who knows what wiII be waiting for me?
I couId saiI forever to strange sounding names.
Faces of peopIe and pIaces don ’t change.
AII I have to do is just cIose my eyes
To see the seaguIIs wheeIing on those far distant skies.
AII I want to teII you,
AII I want to say is count me in on the journey.
Don ’t expect me to stay.