| Now you’re back where you belong
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| Meet the wizard of the keys
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| And he’ll reveal the mysteries
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| Of Angels' Eggs and Octave Doctors
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| Radio Gnome and Love Projectors
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| Then he’ll point up in the sky
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| You will see the Teapots flying
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| Down the Oily Way…
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| Down the Oily Way you slide
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| Through the inner space you ride
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| Lots and lots of Pot-Head Pixies
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| Ridin' round in Teapot Taxies
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| On the Planet Gong they say
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| If everything goes wrong today
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| Fill your Teapot up with tea
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| Come and take a ride with me
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| Down the oily way…
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| Oily Way
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| Oily Way — it’s not the milky way
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| Oily Way — it’s not the only way
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| Oily Way — it’s not the English way
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| Stop !
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| Wait !
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| Hey !
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| Look !
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| High in the sky, the world you remember
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| Scenes that we dreamed of
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| Time for the end of
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| Hate !
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| War !
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| Death !
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| You big daddy in your big sick city
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| Gotta choose to loose your games now
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| Now you’re here and now you’re Gong
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| But this ain’t me that sings this song
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| For we the Gong Band it’s enough
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| To be the instruments of love
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| On which the Octave Doctors play
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| That we be one and all as one with Gong
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| On earth and find again
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| The joys of going around the bend
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| Down the oily way
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| Oily Way
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| Oily Way — not the only way
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| Oily Way — it’s not the only way
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| Oily Way — it’s not the English way |