
(To the tune, “I’m Gonna Be”)
When I wake up, yea I know I’m going to be, I’m going to be the gal who finally makes it off to Spain
When I go out, yea I know I’m going to be, I’m going to be the gal who looks out for the shells
If I get drunk, yea I know I’m going to be, I’m going to be the gal who drinks too much wine
If I heaver, yea I know I’m going to be, I’m going to be the gal who’s pack weighs more than me
But I would walk 500 miles and I would walk 500 more just to be the gal who walks a thousand miles to fall exhausted at your door
When I’m walking, yea I know I’m going to be, I’m going to be the gal who’s walking long and hard
And the money, all the money, I’ve been saving up so I can buy the shoes
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But I would walk 500 miles and I would walk 500 more just to be the gal who walks a thousand miles to fall exhausted at your door.
Buen Camino
“Holy” Sneakers 500