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It
was
always
Amsterdam
Where
we
would
put
the
distance
to
an
end
We
had
a
plan
Gonna
lay
it
out
on
a
queen
sized
bed
Catching
up
on
21
Meet
all
your
friends
back
home
That
was
not
what
it
was,
broke
it
off
on
the
telephone
It
was
always
absolute
Everybody
said
we
were
moving
fast
But
now
I'm
pretty
over
school
Switching
out
my
books
for
the
Eurail
Pass
And
all
these
dreams
of
Amsterdam
Where
you'd
surprise
me
with
a
yellow
bike
With
a
basket
that
didn't
match
it
That
I
guess
I'll
never
get
to
ridе
Oh,
oh,
calling
it
a
change
of
plans
Oh,
oh,
just
a
building
on
a
postal
stamp
Oh,
oh,
change
of
plans
Might
have
been
a
long
shot
Bеtter
that
it's
gone
if
it's
gonna
go
But,
man,
you
kind
of
messed
me
up
'Cause
I
don't
have
a
place
to
go
back
home
Is
this
just
21
and
something's
gotta
give?
Well,
I
still
got
a
bill
for
a
ticket
that
I'm
stuck
with
Oh,
oh,
calling
it
a
change
of
plans
Oh,
oh,
just
a
building
on
a
postal
stamp
Oh,
oh,
just
calling
it
a
change
of
plans
Oh,
oh,
just
a
building
on
a
postal
stamp
Oh,
we're
calling
it
a
change
of
plans
Just
a
building
on
a
postal
stamp
It's
a
change
of
plans
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