Pilgrims Lyrics

art deco and a little off the wall
it's the service that you wouldn't want to call

Pilgrim Fathers like to wonder
beat the path that makes the heart grow fonder
come and see the bags are heavy
we are waiting for the bell boy to return

stunning vistas to the left and to the right
it's the goosey in the bucket on the bike

Pilgrim Fathers like to wonder
beat the path that makes the heart grow fonder
come and see the bags are heavy
we are waiting for the bell boy to return outposted, unattended for a while
horsetrading like it's going out of style

Pilgrim Fathers like to wonder
beat the path that makes the heart grow fonder
Pilgrim Fathers like to wonder
beat the path that makes the heart grow fonder
Pilgrim Fathers like to wonder
beat the path that makes the heart grow fonder
Pilgrim Fathers like to wonder
beat the path that makes the heart grow fonder

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