Fancy Space Odyssey Songtext
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Fancy Space Odyssey Songtext
I can′t believe the world that I'm livin in
Climb up to the top just to start over again
Livin′ in a hoedown
Just the blues and lowdown
The turnpike on(of?) time
In our every mind
Singin' to my friends
Patty, Machin(?) and Laverne
Tryin' to reach some rock engrossed(?) in a silver Boston(?)
Dancin′ in the strobe light
QT for another fight!
Kill!
Kill!
I′m watching the world
That's watching us all
Sardines(?) on the cushion
Squeezing like a push-on
All the kids are knocked out
On artificial rock-out
Everyone′s condition
For the preposition
And the band is starting to blow(glow?)
What a show, what a show, what a show, what a show show show!
Someone is mumblin' "show me the way to go home"
Gather up the people and come when we′re open again
Livin' in a hoe-down
Just the blues and low-down
I′m watching the world
That's keeping us all
Sardines(?) on the cushion
Squeezing like a push-on
All the kids are knocked out
On artificial rock-out
Everyone's condition
For the preposition
And the band is starting to blow(glow?)
What a show, what a show, what a show, what a show show show!
Someone is mumblin′ "show me the way to go home"
Gather up the people and come when we′re open again
Livin' in a hoe-down
Just the blues and low-down
I′m watching the world
That's keeping us all
Got to get the show-down
Riding??? slow-down
Got to have ya low-down
Ridin′ on your hoe-down
Let me get the show-down
Ridin' on low-down
And so folks
As the sun slowly rises in the East
{A-yo Meff}??? Adios mutha!
Climb up to the top just to start over again
Livin′ in a hoedown
Just the blues and lowdown
The turnpike on(of?) time
In our every mind
Singin' to my friends
Patty, Machin(?) and Laverne
Tryin' to reach some rock engrossed(?) in a silver Boston(?)
Dancin′ in the strobe light
QT for another fight!
Kill!
Kill!
I′m watching the world
That's watching us all
Sardines(?) on the cushion
Squeezing like a push-on
All the kids are knocked out
On artificial rock-out
Everyone′s condition
For the preposition
And the band is starting to blow(glow?)
What a show, what a show, what a show, what a show show show!
Someone is mumblin' "show me the way to go home"
Gather up the people and come when we′re open again
Livin' in a hoe-down
Just the blues and low-down
I′m watching the world
That's keeping us all
Sardines(?) on the cushion
Squeezing like a push-on
All the kids are knocked out
On artificial rock-out
Everyone's condition
For the preposition
And the band is starting to blow(glow?)
What a show, what a show, what a show, what a show show show!
Someone is mumblin′ "show me the way to go home"
Gather up the people and come when we′re open again
Livin' in a hoe-down
Just the blues and low-down
I′m watching the world
That's keeping us all
Got to get the show-down
Riding??? slow-down
Got to have ya low-down
Ridin′ on your hoe-down
Let me get the show-down
Ridin' on low-down
And so folks
As the sun slowly rises in the East
{A-yo Meff}??? Adios mutha!
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