| Ah…
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| Ev’ry day’s Saturday, feeling in steadily
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| Laughing at people with stars in their eyes
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| Vicker Hays approaching town, preaching in the underground
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| Talking with the lambs who came out of the sky
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| You know how Sir Geoffrey saved the world
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| You know how Sir Geoffrey saved the world
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| Dinner time, anytime, see a crown, should be mine
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| Ev’ryone’s grabbing but no one will get
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| Sunny day, should I care, taking in the garden air
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| Ev’ryone’s happy though no one can see
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| You know how Sir Geoffrey saved the world
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| You know how Sir Geoffrey saved the world
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| Ah…
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| You know how Sir Geoffrey saved the world
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| You know how Sir Geoffrey saved the world
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| Ev’ry day’s Saturday, feeling in steadily
|
| Laughing at people with stars in their eyes
|
| Vicker Hays approaching town, preaching in the underground
|
| Talking with the lambs who came out of the sky
|
| You know how Sir Geoffrey saved the world
|
| You know how Sir Geoffrey saved the world
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| You know how Sir Geoffrey saved the world |