Promised Land from Good Trouble by Eliot Wilder

Where is that tiny spot
That place I know
Where is that rest stop
That place I go
I need to find it now
Find it real quick
It is my savior
It lights my wick

Take me now, take my hand
Lead me on to the promised land
Knock down the walls
Strike up the band
Lead me on to the promised land

What is that song I hear
That tune I sing
It hits me in the guts
Ring a ding-ding
I want to sing it loud
From up on the roof
I want to stamp and scream
I have the proof

Where is this world I dream
Not so far from here
It's just up around the bend
A tiny place where I can disappear
So say goodbye to me
I won't be back
You won't remember
You stupid amnesiac

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