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In your mind you have abilities you know
To telepath messages through the vast unknown Please close your eyes and concentrate With every thought you think Upon the recitation we're about to sing Calling occupants of interplanetary craft Calling occupants of interplanetary, most extraordinary craft Calling occupants of interplanetary craft Calling occupants of interplanetary craft Calling occupants of interplanetary, most extraordinary craft You've been observing our earth And we'd like to make a contact with you We are your friends Calling occupants of interplanetary craft Calling occupants and interplanetary ultra- emissaries We've been observing your earth And one night we'll make a contact with you We are your friends Calling occupants of interplanetary craft Calling occupants of interplanetary, quite extraordinary craft Please come in peace we beseech you Only a landing will teach them Our earth may never survive So do come we beg you Please interstellar policemen Won't you give us a sign Give us a sign that we've reached you With your mind you have ability to form And transmit thought energy far beyond the norm You close your eyes You concentrate Together that's the way To send the message We declare World Contact Day Calling occupants of interplanetary craft Calling occupants of interplanetary craft Calling occupants of interplanetary, most extraordinary craft Ahhh Calling occupants Calling occupants Calling occupants Calling occupants Calling occupants of interplanetary, most extraordinary craft |
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| 2. |
| 3:03 |
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Hodad made the scene
totin' a six-pack of cold cola A stogie smokin' in hand A-groovin' in his sandals California's on my mind Surf 'n' sand setting in the sun California's on my mind One day you're gonna be A place in our memory Na na na na na na When Woody hit the dunes Flying foxtails and Old Glory Rubber ripped the sand He gunned a souped-down Stingray Hey, hey Ah, California She's in Mythical Malibu Sitting on the ocean Good-bye Mythical Malibu The San Andreas Misfortune Will claim the lives of sons and wives The headlines will fill page after page California's on my mind Surf 'n' sand setting in the sun In the sun, in the sun In the setting sun Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba One day you're gonna be One sweet memory Oh yeah California Swingin' on the beach To the sounds of their time Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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| 3:21 | 
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| 4:35 |
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Back in 1870 just beneath the Great White Way
Alfred Beach worked secretly Risking all to ride a dream His wind-machine His wind-machine New York City and the morning sun Were awoken by the strangest sound Reportedly as far as Washington The tremors shook the earth as Alfie Blew underground Blew underground He blew underground, yeah Ahh All aboard sub-rosa subway Had you wondered who's been digging under Broadway? It's Alfred It's Alfred It's Alfred Poor Al, woh no Al As for America's first subway The public scoffed, "It's far too rude" One station filled with Victoria's age From frescoed walls and goldfish fountains.... To Brahmsian tunes |
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| 3:24 |
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True Life Hero
(Dee Long) The last time I went swimmin' A started to drown and my head ... it went down And then, the lifeguard he jumped in Grabbed hold of my hair an he pulled me to ground He was a true life hero Friend of every man an child A true life hero I really do think it'd be wild I wonder what it would be like To be the ultra maroon who was first on the moon Cos' who could help but dislike A man, it is known, has the guts of a prune Wanna be a true life hero Friend of every man and child A true life hero I really do think it'd be wild I could never be like him I could never be strong cos' I'm always wrong So I'll just sit here thinkin' How nice it would be if it only was me Who was a true life hero Friend of every man and child A true life hero I really do think it'd be wild |
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| 3:35 |
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Oh, my love and I were thinkin'
How low our boat was sinkin' From fishin' for the bluze Every lure we tried, Jonesey turned the tide We lost our cool caught in whirlpools Oh, so bland was our condition We summoned black magicians To wave a wand or two Talismanic spells, tannus root and ... well To tell the tale their magic failed If that is all you want Then I may be of service If all you want is love Well I may know a special man Whose love machine turns can't to can With your mind in mind With your mind in mind Oh, the trance wore off by morning A sentimental journey was hazily recalled Though it sounds absurd, we're completely cured And now we're fine And now we're fine My love and I |
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| 3:30 |
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Well do you get the itching to
Trek about the latitudes, you do? Well likely you're a chip Off old Sir Rugglesby Well he was quite a sporting sort Behind his cup o'tea he'd snort I'll wager on the line Ten thousand pounds and five I'm the only man who'll ever get to Hell and come back alive Now in the fall of forty-nine He skipped across the seven brine this time Looking for a berth in naval history T'was never heard nor seen agian Oficially presumed as dead But the words he left behind Still echoed through my mind I'm the only man who'll ever get to Hell and come back alive He's the only man who'd ever get to Hell and come back alive Then one night While tripping down the English coast The moon was whiter than a ghost, almost When I heard a voice yell through a megaphone And there upon the midnight sea A signal lamp signalled me I could feel me blood run cold As the message did decode I'm the only man who's ever been to Hell and come back alive Well who else could it be But good old Rugglesby? He's the only man could ever get to Hell and come back alive Yes he's the only man who's (He's the only one) Ever gone and been to (Who's been and gone) To hell and come back Hell and come back Hell and come back alive |
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Across your open mind
I trace erratic lines in motion and in time I fought a battle won To the surface of the sun Through fires on and on It's only you It can't be me For I myself refuse to be I am someone you'll never know I am the Little Neutrino Solus is not far away It's face is brighter than a day So don't turn me away It's only you It can't be me For I myself refuse to be I am someone you'll never know I am the Little Neutrino And now I'm passing through The one who's known as you And yet you'll never know I do I really do Goodnight |
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