Lyrics: Lorelei Skye Music: Leaving on a Jet Plane by John Denver |
The cars nealry packed, I'm ready to go I'm standing here trying to fit more Repacking the car's the next thing I'm gonna try But the tent is sealed, the garb is sewn The list is checked, the budget's blown Already I'm so excited I could fly So come along and dance with me Around a bardic fire come sit with me Where the tiger and the dragon have a row Cuz I'm packing for pennsic war, Don't know how I can fit much more (leaving for Pennsic war), Just got 1200 miles to go There are tournaments for the chivalry Heavy fighters, rapier, and archery Battles on the fort, field, bridge, and woods A&S, classes, evening shows, Chocolate milk, and swimming holes, Hundreds of merchants who will sell you their fine goods So come along and dance with me Around a bardic fire come sit with me Where the tiger and the dragon have a row Cuz I'm Driving to Pennsic war, Don't know how I can drive much more (driving to Pennsic war), Just got 600 miles to go Sometimes it rains, it even floods There's Pennsic plague and Pennsic muds But when I'm at home, that don't mean a thing Despite the war 'tween the Mid & East There's parties, music, and campfire feasts Cuz no matter who wins, everyone still sings: (So) come along and dance with me Around a bardic fire come sit with me Where the tiger and the dragon have a row Cuz I'm Driving to pennsic war, Don't know how I can drive much more (driving to Pennsic war), Just got 300 miles to go Gonna see 10,000 friends Who welcome me back again To a place that we just want to be all year So Dream about those days of yore, How they nearly drowned at Pennsic 4, About that time, I'll be nearly there! So Come along and dance with me Around a bardic fire come sit with me Where the tiger and the dragon have a row Cuz I'm arrivin' at pennsic war, I Don't have to drive anymore (arriving at Pennsic war), Oh look- I'm parked at troll |
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