Changes in Latitudes, Changes in Attitudes

Intro: 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 With these changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes Nothing remains quite the same With 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 Chorus/Insturmental/Chorus I think about Paris when I'm high on red wine I wish I could jump on a plane So many nights I sit an dream of the ocean God I wish I was sailin' again Oh, yesterday's over my shoulder I can't look back for too long There's just too much to see waiting in front of me And I don't think that I can go wrong Chorus We were all crazy we would go insane We were all crazy we would go in - sane