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      - The Moody Blues
Timothy Leary's dead No no no no, he's outside looking in Timothy Leary's dead No no no no, he's outside looking in
He'll glide his astral plane Takes you trips around the bay Brings you back the same day
Timothy Leary Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary's dead No no no no, he's outside looking in Timothy Leary's dead No no no no, he's outside looking in
He'll glide his astral plane Takes you trips around the bay Brings you back the same day
Timothy Leary Timothy Leary
Along the coast you'll hear them boast About a light they say that shines so clear So raise your glass we'll drink a toast To the little man who sells you thrills along the pier He'll take you up he'll bring you down He'll plant your feet back firmly on the ground He'll fly so high he'll swoop so low He knows exactly which way he's gonna go
Timothy Leary Timothy Leary
He'll take you up he'll bring you down He'll plant your feet back firmly on the ground He'll fly so high he'll swoop so low
Timothy Leary
He'll glide his astral plane Takes you trips around the bay Brings you back the same day
Timothy Leary (Repeat thrice more)


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