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Time just flies

The clock rings and it's half past eleven
Can't believe it but the time just flies
Soon I'll be on a cruise into heaven
Hearing stories and a thousand lies

About the things that I never do
Experiences that I don't have
It's kind of scary on the big Queen Mary
Gotta get 'er ready, gotta do it fast

Gotta grab a piece of paper
Wish I could find my pen
What am I taking yeah
What am I waiting for

I gotta pack
Gotta pack up the Louis
And I can't leave a thing behind
Gotta pack
Gotta pack up the Louis
For every different change of mind
I gotta pack it for every reason
Every season, be it night or day
I gotta pack
Ggotta pack up the Louis
I love my Louie when I go away

First stop is gonna be Buenos Aires
Tango lissimo all night long
Two days and we're heading off to Rio
Carnivalling from morning to dawn

Then I'll samba as Queen Senorita
To Havana down the Emerald Way
But before I get on the liner
Some gotta go, some gotta stay

So I'll grab a piece of paper
Tear it out of my cahier
Next time I'm not hesitating
I think I'm leaving today

I gotta pack
Gotta pack up the Louis
And I can't leave a thing behind
Gotta pack
Gotta pack up the Louis
For every different change of mind
I gotta pack it for every reason
Every season, be it night or day
I gotta pack
Gotta pack up the Louis
I love my Louis when I go away

All aboard, Buenos Aires, Rio de Janeiro,
Havana and the Emerald Way!

I gotta get to Pier Nineteen
Pier Nineteen on the west side
Is there a porter somewhere
I need a porter
For a lady in despair
Can you help little me
Get this fabulous trunk in the air

I gotta pack
Gotta pack up the Louis
And I can't leave a thing behind
Gotta pack
Gotta pack up the Louis
For every different change of mind
I gotta pack it for every reason
Every season, be it night or day
I gotta pack
Gotta pack up the Louis
I love my Louis when I go away

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