TWO KINDS OF PEOPLE

There are two kinds of people in the world And traveling makes that clear: One kind’s always moving on And one kind likes it here.

One kind wants to pitch the tent And settle in, in style. One kind thinks there’s a better place If we go just one more mile.

Some like to sit and learn the view And drink their coffee slow, While some run round and pack the car ‘Cause now it’s time to go.