I've flown around the world in a plane I've settled revolutions in Spain And the North Pole I have charted Still I can't get started with you On the golf course, I'm under par Metro Goldwyn have asked me to star I've got a house, a showplace Still I

2 places at 1 time And out of everywhere I’ve been Oh it kills me every time And my heart knows a way back home When the wind sings that old familiar song ‘Cause I’ve been all around the world I’ve seen the Northern lights Paint the sky in shades of

I'm right down my side of town I'm high as hell You fly as hell You hold me down Fucked a bunch of girls 'Cause I done been around the world Yeah they talk that cuffing shit But now I'm in a different space

You're too sexy to me Tell them pretty faced girls tryna grabs each other And them undercover freaks who ain't nun' but trouble Baby, I'mma tell you some' only 'cause I love ya People all around the world sexy motherfuckers Damn, that's ugly

Around the World

Don't wait for a miracle To tumble from the sky Or turn water into wine We are the miracles Or are you gonna finally grip the wheel? I think you know how To part the seas around you The world is passing by The walls, that will surround you Are only in

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see

When it come to loving, I ain't never done I'm 74 years young I've been all around the world, everywhere is home Drink wine with kings and the Rolling Stones 'Cause I'm 74 years young I'm 74 years young, there ain't nothing I haven't done I've been a dog

A missing part of me that grows around me like a cage The lenses inside of me that paint the world black The pools of poison, the scarlet mist, that spill over into rage The things I've always been denied An early promise that somehow died (I lack their

Priscilla, Priscilla It's a difficult thing being Queen to the King How'd you get him to yourself? Between the whistle calls and Southern dolls He's always in high demand We turn around and the world's right there Woman to woman, I'm starting to see