Well o well what a year what a glorious agony
In a ceaseless unending cacophony
Listen close and it turns into harmony
Ringing up to the moon
O I tried to be good or whatever that means
We're all lost out at sea chasing a dream
And if we get it it's not what it seems
Like reaching to grab the moon
I'm not poor and I'll never be wealthy
I just want the ole happy and healthy
And all the things that you want for your family
Maybe some money too
I just don't wanna fret how'm I gonna do all o this
When the secret of life and eternal bliss
Is contained in one meaningful kiss
And maybe some money too
From deep in our skulls to the far outer space
There are great gears turning and turning apace
You could fit us all on the head of a pin
It just makes me want to begin again
So I'll see you again in this sunset or the next
If you're fizzling out or your ship is wrecked
Get better hands and feet on deck
And sail till you hit the moon
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