Intro
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#1.
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Star bright gypsy night spring is on your
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breezes.
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Young wild Friday's child going where he pleases.
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Coquettish blooming lilacs float their perfume
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through the window.
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Teasing me and tempting me to leave my restless limbo.
CHORUS:
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Some may call it wanderlust, some may call
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it crazy.
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I don't call it anything, I just let it take me.
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#2.
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Dark blue slips into closing skies of twilight..
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til streets take my feet dancing toward the midnight.
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It's just the kind of night that brings a special
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kind of hunger.
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Searching for the kind of love you had when you were
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younger.
CHORUS:
A# Am A#
Some may call it wanderlust, some may call
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it crazy.
A# F Gm7 F
I don't call it anything, I just let it take me.
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#3.
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Soft wind rolling in settles down upon me.
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I'm bound toward the sound of something just beyond me.
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Through the sleeping city with confetti starlight falling.
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Open eyed and moving toward the distant voice that's calling.
CHORUS:
A# Am A#
Some may call it wanderlust, some may call
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it crazy.
A# F Gm7 F
I don't call it anything, I just let it take me.
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G sixties smash from Kraziekhat.