I'm Goin' (Come Along)
I need a visa to Tunisia
To see the beautiful evergreen gardenias
The palm trees, minarets, roman arenas
Smoking a shisha, folks boat in the marinas
The stars shine at night time over the seas a
Few seem to speak to me, through the tropical breeze
A melody so exotic, it invokes amnesia
Singing "forget your troubles, it's a night in Tunisia"
I'm going, y'all gonna come along
I'm going, let the band sing along
I'm going, y'all gonna come along
I'm going, and i'm gone
I'm coming and running up over the Mediterranean beaches
I'm ready to get up and make it known I can't make it a secret
Who better to lead you people through the streets as old as Egypt
Than a poet with a flow that's never gonna go to pieces
'Cause in a jam, I'm your man, I can get it in
Through the sand, a caravan through a desert wind
Better bring, a guide along like a Bedouin
On a elephant with a band like Ellington
I'm going, y'all gonna come along
I'm going, let the band sing along
I'm going, y'all gonna come along
I'm going, and i'm gone
The moonlight falls over the sand dunes
The tan youth singing folk songs command you
To dance, to the hypnotic and brand new
Improvisations of a strange land you
Might wanna stay awhile, so let's face it
This is a paradise, an exotic oasis
The people walking around with a smile on their faces
Just bring the track back if you need a vacation 'cause
To see the beautiful evergreen gardenias
The palm trees, minarets, roman arenas
Smoking a shisha, folks boat in the marinas
The stars shine at night time over the seas a
Few seem to speak to me, through the tropical breeze
A melody so exotic, it invokes amnesia
Singing "forget your troubles, it's a night in Tunisia"
I'm going, y'all gonna come along
I'm going, let the band sing along
I'm going, y'all gonna come along
I'm going, and i'm gone
I'm coming and running up over the Mediterranean beaches
I'm ready to get up and make it known I can't make it a secret
Who better to lead you people through the streets as old as Egypt
Than a poet with a flow that's never gonna go to pieces
'Cause in a jam, I'm your man, I can get it in
Through the sand, a caravan through a desert wind
Better bring, a guide along like a Bedouin
On a elephant with a band like Ellington
I'm going, y'all gonna come along
I'm going, let the band sing along
I'm going, y'all gonna come along
I'm going, and i'm gone
The moonlight falls over the sand dunes
The tan youth singing folk songs command you
To dance, to the hypnotic and brand new
Improvisations of a strange land you
Might wanna stay awhile, so let's face it
This is a paradise, an exotic oasis
The people walking around with a smile on their faces
Just bring the track back if you need a vacation 'cause
Credits
Writer(s): Geoffrey Wilkinson
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