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    I love the colorful clothes she wears, and the way the sunlight plays upon her hair, I hear the sound of a gentle word, on the wind that lifts her perfume through the air

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    And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small
    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato ((Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato))
    On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air BREAK Nobody gonna take my car I'm gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound BREAK Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim BREAK Ooh, it's a killing machine It's got everything Like a driving power Big fat tires and everything
    And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small
    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato ((Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato))
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    If the sun refused to shine I would still be loving you Mountains crumble to the sea It would still be you and me.
    Dead cat, dead rat Did you see what they were at? Fat cat in a top hat Thinks he's an aristocrat Thinks he can kill with laughter Thinks he can shoot and slaughter
    And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small
    Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen And you can tell everybody This is the song It may be quite simple, but now that it's done I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind That I put down in the words How wonderful life is while you're in the world
    Hey lady you got the love I need maybe it's too much Oh darling, darling, darling; walk a while with me Oh, you've got so much, so much, so much
    Fat cat in a top hat Thinks he's an aristocrat Thinks he can kill with laughter Thinks he can shoot and slaughter
    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato ((Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato))
    Well, we had a lot of luck on Venus We always had a ball on Mars We're meeting all the groovy people We've rocked the Milky Way so far We danced around with Borealis We're space truckin' round the the stars Remember when we did the moonshot And Pony Trekker led the way We'd move to the Canaveral moonstop And everynaut would dance and sway We got music in our solar system We're space truckin' round the stars Come on,come on,come on Let's go Space trucking Come on,come on,come on Space trucking
    He's been with the world I'm tired of the soup du jour He's been with the world Wanna end this prophylactic tour Afraid nobody around here Understands my potato ((Think I'm only a spudboy Looking for a real tomato))
    And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small
    A drunken petite and beautiful fairy sitting inside a giant teacup while dressed in a fairy outfit falling asleep leaning on the side and spilling her beer while hanging over the side of the teacup. Disney princess
    Catch my soul, catch the very light Hide the moment from my eager eyes Though you've seen there, please, don't tell a soul What you can't see, can't be very whole
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