Be Here Now
Wash your face in the morning sun Flash your pan at the song that I'm singing Touch down bass living on the run Make no sweat at the hole that you're digging Wrap up cold when it's warm outside Your shit jokes remind me of Digsy's Be my magic carpet ride Fly me down to capital city in the sun * Kicking up a storm From the day that I was born Sing a song for me One from Let It Be Open up your eyes Get a grip on yourself inside So wash your face in the morning sun Flash your pan at the song that I'm singing Touch down bass living on the run Make no sweat at the hole that you're digging Inside, get a grip inside Get a grip inside, You betcha So wrap up cold when it's warm outside Please sit down, you make me feel giddy Be my magic carpet ride Fly me down to capital city C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, Yeah, yeah, yeah
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