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    there's a lotta folks down at the island
    that follow that astrology
    some got a chart of the heavens
    and some got a fancy degree
    but me I got a pick-up
    and I drive it like a Fourth of July
    and that's where I seen the vision
    when it fell right out of the sky

    it said

    follow, follow the southern cross
    leave your luck in Mexico
    there ain't no way to get lost
    cause there ain't no place to go

    so I bought me a ticket to Texas
    and I hopped on a plane to Peru
    I met a little lady from Chile
    and she fed me a tropical root
    now I'm down in Tierra del Fuego
    and nothin' around me is right
    I think I got a case of lumbago
    but it's better than the northern lights

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    I gotta

    follow, follow the southern cross
    leave your luck in Mexico
    there ain't no way to get lost
    cause there ain't no place to go
    (HORN SOLO)

    so I paddled out to Easter Island
    about as fast as I could go
    I saw and albatross on the horizon
    and the stone heads all in a row
    I found the secret of navigation
    and the mystery of the Milky Way
    now I'm livin' in the constellations
    tell me what more I can say

    you gotta

    follow, follow the southern cross
    and leave your luck in Mexico
    there ain't no way to get lost
    cause there ain't no place to go
    whoa!

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    Composition: Steve Cash and John Dillon

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