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I drag my suitcase down the hall, another day, another ballStraight outta bed and off I go, my very favorite travel showI pop the bag, it's full of stuff, I never quite unload enoughBut I'll make room, I'll get a grip, I'm packing for my ego tripI'm packing for my ego tripI've got a lifetime membershipI'm well rehearsed and well-equippedI'm packing for my ego tripI'll start with pride and self-esteem, eternal youth and fading genesI always squeeze some extra socks right underneath my writer's blocksMy shaving kit is six feel tall, it holds the mirror on the wallReflecting me, myself and I, my three most favorite passers-byI'm packing for my ego tripI've got a lifetime membershipI'm well rehearsed and well-equippedI'm packing for my ego tripToday, I'll start by ending world hungerTake a break for lunch and win Olympic GoldJust before my nap at three, I'll sell a coupla million CDsMy wing at the Smithsonian is something to beholdSometimes I walk, sometimes I drive, sometimes I crawl, sometimes I flyLetras de cancionesMy travel agent loves me 'cause I'm tripping every minuteAnd when I'm not in my right mind, my left one's overflowingThen I know I've gone way past my psyche's legal baggage limitI'm packing for my ego tripI've got a lifetime membershipI'm well rehearsed and well-equippedI'm packing for my ego trip From Letras Mania