There’;s a voice that keeps on calling me

O que ando ainda nesta caminhada sobre un Terra

There’;s a voice that keeps on calling me

Ulysses, Ulysses –; Soaring through all the galaxies. In search of Earth, flying in to the night. Ulysses, Ulysses –; Fighting evil and tyranny, with all his power, and with all of his might. Ulysses –; no-one else can do the things you do. Ulysses –; like a bolt of thunder from the blue. Ulysses –; always fighting all the evil forces bringing peace and justice to all.

There’;s a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road, that’;s where I’;ll always be. Every stop I make, I make a new friend. Can’;t stay for long, just turn around and I’;m gone again. Maybe tomorrow, I’;ll want to settle down, Until tomorrow, I’;ll just keep moving on.

Hey there where ya goin’;, not exactly knowin’;, who says you have to call just one place home. He’;s goin’; everywhere, B.J. McKay and his best friend Bear. He just keeps on movin’;, ladies keep improvin’;, every day is better than the last. New dreams and better scenes, and best of all I don’;t pay property tax. Rollin’; down to Dallas, who’;s providin’; my palace, off to New Orleans or who knows where. Places new and ladies, too, I’;m B.J. McKay and this is my best friend Bear.

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