I was born under a wandrin' star I was born under a wandrin' star Wheels are made for rollin' Mules are made to pack I've never seen a sight that didn't look better looking back I was born under a wandrin' star Mud can make you prisoner, and the plains can bake you dry Snow can burn your eyes, but only people make you cry Home is made for comin' from, for dreams of goin' to Which with any luck will never come true I was born under a wandrin' star I was born under a wandrin' star Do I know where hell is? Hell is in hello Heaven is goodbye for ever, it's time for me to go I was born under a wandrin' star A wandrin' wandrin' star When I get to heaven tie me to a tree Or I'll begin to roam, and soon you know where I will be I was born under a wandrin' star A wandrin' wandrin' star https://youtu.be/2L8n_tQPNIQ?si=lHctoqa2YB4sCttm
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The DWMW crew visits the strange teal world of Recurra, where glowing forests, crystal ravines, floating staircases, and impossible symbols suggest that reality is once again refusing to behave. Mike, Otto, Bob, and Dan find themselves drawn toward a mysterious ravine of strange pillars and an empty pedestal that clearly used to hold something important. But in true DWMW fashion, nobody knows what is missing, why it matters, or whether touching anything will summon a cosmic problem with excellent timing. As the planet hums with hidden memory and unfinished business, the crew begins to suspect that “The Kid” may not be gone after all. Something is waiting. Something is returning. And the empty pedestal may be the first clue. A surreal sci-fi comedy adventure full of glowing crystals, cosmic nonsense, strange friendship, and the usual question hanging over everything: Where is the wallet? https://youtu.be/I7Ck35FmY3M
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Beyond the mapped stars, the DWMW Voyager enters a strange region of space where atoms behave like dreams, stars broadcast element signatures, and the periodic table may no longer be obeying the rules. Otto, Bob, and Mike cross into the Lost Universe, a living elemental frontier filled with metallic crystal worlds, plasma dragons, floating rabbits, glowing ducks, and a rogue cosmic consciousness known only as Infinity. But Infinity is not merely watching. Something has awakened the Swarm. The elements are unraveling. And the crew may be the catalyst. In this first episode, Dude, Where’s My Wallet? launches into full space-opera chaos: strange physics, cosmic comedy, atomic mystery, and the beginning of a much larger journey into the heart of the elemental storm. https://youtu.be/LmwDGaUJnFE
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