I took off for
A weekend
Last month
Just to try and
Recall the
Whole year
All of the faces
And all of the
Places
Wonderin' where
They all
Disappeared
I didn't ponder
The question
Too long
I was hungry
And went out
For a bite
Ran into a chum
With a bottle of
Rum
And we wound up
Drinkin' all night
It's those
Changes in latitudes
Changes in attitudes
Nothin' remains
Quite the same
Through all of our
Running and all
Of our cunning
If we couldn't
Laugh
We would all go
Insane
Reading
Departure signs
In some
Big Airport
Reminds me of
The places
I've been
Visions of
Good times that
Brought so
Much pleasure
Makes me want
To go back again
If it suddenly
Ended tomorrow
I could somehow
Adjust to the fall
Good times and
Riches and
Son-of-a-bitches
I've seen more
Than I can
Recall
These
Changes in latitudes
Changes in attitudes
Nothin' remains
Quite the same
Through all of
The islands
And all of
The highlands
If we couldn't
Laugh we would
All go insane
I think about
Paris when I'm
High on red wine
I wish I could
Jump on a plane
So many nights
I just dream
Of the ocean
God I wish I
Was sailin' again
Oh yesterdays
Are over my
Shoulder
So I can't
Look back for
Too long
There's just
Too much to see
Waiting in front
Of me
I know that I
Just can't
Go wrong
With these
Changes in latitudes
Changes in attitudes
Nothin' remains
Quite the same
With all of my
Running and
All of my
Cunning
If I couldn't
Laugh I just
Would go insane
If we couldn't
Laugh we just
Would go insane
If we weren't
All crazy
We would
Go insane
