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If I went real far away,
Would you look for me,
Would you wonder day to day,
If I was still free,
If my expression could come out,
Without me fearing for my life,
If I could make a face to pout,
Without going through too much strife,

If I went real far away,
Would you look for me,
Would you wonder day to day,
If I was still free,
If I were a crying mime,
Trapped up in a box,
If I worked only for a dime,
Cunning as a fox,
Can I escape their stunning threats,
Or do I have no fear,
It's on my life that they make bets,
As they drink their beer

If I went real far away,
Would you look for me,
Would you wonder day to day,
If I was still free?