Those blue skies are ahead, blue skies in my head
All the town clocks and marching soldiers socks
I say let's go let's go let's go, to this magic wonder show...
And I'm walking and crawling and so tired
oh, I'm insane. totally high high high, so high
Beach wood says he'd like you-in-the-street
Said like you-in-the-street, in the lullabies
You can go just where he's going, oh the blue skies ahead
Blue skies,
Blue skies are up ahead
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