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Venezuela


My best friend's in Venezuela
And he sent me a letter and a photograph
Well I miss him so you know
His letters always make me laugh

Well he's down there in the southern sun
Where the ocean waves roll blue
Walking barefoot in the sand
You know that's something we always liked to do
And I believe
I'll go to Venezuela too

well he tells me that he's happy there
And he doesn't really know how long he's gonna stay
There's a gentle breeze every morning
That can blow your troubles away

I know he's searching for his peace of mind
And a place where the pace is slow
I only wish I was there to share
Making it a two man show
And I believe
I'm really bound to go

Oh Venezuela
I can see him in the evening
Dancing 'neath the moonlit sky
Oh Venezuela
You take good care of that friend of mine
He's rambling blind
You treat him kind
He's looking for his wings to fly

My best friend's in Venezuela
And he sent me a letter and a photograph
Well I miss him so you know
His letters always make me laugh

We've gone our separate ways to see the world
but I can still hear him say
You go north and Randy I'll go south
And I'll meet you for a song in L.A.
And I believe
Oh I believe
I'm gonna meet the boy halfway

My best friend's in Venezuela
And he sent me a letter and a photograph
Well I miss him so you know
His letters always make me laugh

We've gone our separate ways to see the world
but I can still hear him say
You go north and Randy I'll go south
And I'll meet you for a song in L.A.
And I believe
Oh I believe
I'm gonna meet the boy halfway

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