Change of Scenery
I need to move, been here to longJobs have dried up, money all gone
Anywhere, anyplace, even Alaska
Or outer space for a change of pace
I like Maine, though I've never been
Tell me Lord, when is it my turn
I need to go soon, I'm going crazy
Nothing left for me here
My life is getting lazy
Help me Lord, I beg of you
I desperately need a change of scenery
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