Never believe it’s not so.
Do you believe in magic, in a young girls heart…
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You fly, so high, I get a strange magic.
Baby’s so high that she’s skying,
Yes, she’s flying, afraid to fall,
I’ll tell you why baby’s crying,
'Cause she’s dying, aren’t we all?
Lucy in the sky with diamonds…
Judy in disguise, well that’s what you are,
Lemonade pies with your brand new car,
So, cantaloupe eyes come to me tonight,
Judy in disguise, with glasses.
My baby drove up in a brand new Cadillac
Yes she did!
My baby drove up in a brand new Cadillac
She said, “Hey, come here, Daddy!”
“I ain’t never comin’ back!”
And she’ll have fun, fun, fun
'Til her daddy takes her T-bird away.
Your mama don’t dance and your daddy don’t rock and roll
Rock and roll, Hoochie Koo
Lawdy mama light my fuse
Rock and roll, Hoochie Koo
Truck on out and spread the news
Well, she danced around the bar room and she did the hoochy-coo
Yeah she sang her song all night long, tellin’ me what to do
Blow up your t.v.
I’m gonna blow up my video
Shut down by radio
Told boss man where to go
Turned off my brain control
That’s the way I wanna rock ‘n’ roll
That’s the way I wanna rock ‘n’ roll
Video killed the radio star,
In my mind and in my car, we can’t rewind, we’ve gone too far,
Pictures came and broke your heart,
Put all the blame on VTR.
I’ve been looking so long at these pictures of you
That I almost believe that they’re real
I’m alone here
With emptiness eagles and snow
Unfriendliness chilling my body
And whispering pictures of home
By the dark of the moon - I planted
But there came an early snow
There’s been a hoot-owl howling by my window now
For six nights in a row
She’s coming for me I know
And on Wildfire we’re both gonna go
And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band you’re in starts playing different tunes
I’ll see you on the dark side of the moon
And the thunder rolls,
And the thunder rolls
When you hear the sound of thunder, don’t you get too scared
Just grab your thunder buddy, and say these magic words:
F*** you, Thunder! You can s*** my d***
You can’t get me, Thunder, because you’re just God’s farts!
We belong to the light, we belong to the thunder
We belong to the sound of the words we’ve both fallen under
Whatever we deny or embrace for worse or for better
We belong, we belong, we belong together