| Transparent planetarium, with a thousand lightbulb stars
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| Tremendous, tremulous amplifier, forbidden planet of pink guitars…
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| Pink guitars
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| Drift down to Jet Town, that’s the place to be
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| Sun down to Jet Town, footloose and fancy free
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| This is what it takes to do it, this is what it takes
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| Don’t hesitate, don’t misconstrue, it’s simply what it takes, this is what it
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| takes
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| Perpetual rodeo radio show, ame old cock-a-doodle-do
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| Perma-chrome America, junk and jazz and thrift store blues
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| Streetcar to Jet Town, the highway paved with dreams
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| Drift down to Jet Town, check out the latest scene…(Check it out)
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| Dream home in Jet Town, my suburban galaxy
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| Big noise in Twangtown, sounds like heaben to me (Jet Town…)
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| Get down in Jet Town
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| Streetcar to Jet Town, a thousand lightbulb stars
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| Dime Store and neon lights, the sound of fake guitars
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| Jet Town, Jet Town, strange scenes in Jet Town |