| Imagine me with my head on your shoulder
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| And you with your lips getting bolder
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| A sky full of moon and a sweet mellow tune
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| I’ll buy that dream
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| Imagine me in a gown, white and flowery
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| And you thanking Dad for my dowry
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| A church full of folks, those last minute jokes
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| I’ll buy that dream
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| A honeymoon in Cairo in a brand new auto gyro
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| Then off to Rio for a drink, we’ll settle down in Dallas
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| In a little plastic palace, oh, it’s not as crazy as you think
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| Imagine me eighty-three, wearing glasses
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| And you ninety-two, making passes
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| It doesn’t sound bad and if it can be had
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| I’ll buy that dream
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| Imagine me with my head on your shoulder
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| And you with your lips getting bolder
|
| The sky full of moon, a sweet mellow tune
|
| I’ll buy that dream
|
| Imagine me in a gown, white and flowery
|
| And you thanking Dad for my dowry
|
| A church full of folks and those last minute jokes
|
| I’ll buy that dream
|
| A honeymoon in Cairo in a brand new auto gyro
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| Then home by rocket in a wink, we’ll settle down near Dallas
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| In a little plastic palace, it’s not as crazy as you think
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| Imagine me on our first anniversary
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| With someone like you in the nursery
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| Oh, it doesn’t sound bad and if it can be had
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| I’ll buy that dream |