text: Las Vegas, sorcerers and sages
  And the lights turn, turn dark like pages
  And Manhattan, demons and dragons
  Im up in the air, where anything can happen
  And the city, us and the others
  And the city, us and the others
  Oo-oo-oh I can do this on my own
  And oo-oo-oo-oh you know when I am gone
  All the places I can go
  All the people I will meet
  Oo-oo-oh
  That dont feel like home to me
  Seattle, where all the people battle
  If the rain pours and bodies wash upon the shore
  And Jackson, I walk around without a soul
  I lost myself in the museum of rock & roll
  And the city, us and the others
  And the city, us and the others
  Oo-oo-oh I can do this on my own
  And oo-oo-oo-oh you know when I am gone
  All the places I can go
  All the people I will meet
  Oo-oo-oh
  That dont feel like home to me
  Eldorado, city made of solid gold
  Doesnt matter to you all that I left home
  I know Ive been gone for a while
  For a while
  For a while
  For a while
  For a while
  For a while
  For a while
  For a while
  For a while
  Oo-oo-oh I can do this on my own
  And oo-oo-oo-oh you know when I am gone
  All the places I can go
  All the people I will meet
  Oo-oo-oh
  That dont feel like home to me
  Oo-oo-oh I can do this on my own
  And oo-oo-oo-oh its been a while since Ive been gone
  All the places I have been
  All the people I have met
  Oo-oo-oh
  I find myself back home again
  Oo-oo-oh