God speed my friend,
you come back to us,
the time will fly you know,
just like it always does.
You take care now,
I don't want to hear
that you're a hostage somewhere,
like Cambodia.
Godspeed my friend,
you keep your head down,
we'll have a big time,
when you get back in town.
I'd love a postcard,
could be from anywhere,
just to know, you know,
that you're okay.
BA BA BA
God speed my friend,
be sure to think of me
when you touch down,
cast out on a different sea.
Just a postcard,
every now and then,
just to let me know
that you're okay.
BA BA BA

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