| Well, I saw an old man walking in my place
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| And he looked at me, it could have been my face
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| He’s words were kind but he’s eyes were wild
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| He said: I got load to love, but I want one more child.
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| There’s a mansion on the hill
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| Psychedelic music fills the air
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| Peace and love live there still
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| In that mansion on the hill.
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| Around the next bend, take the highway to the sun
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| Or the rocky road, it really don’t matter which one
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| I was in hurry but that don’t matter now
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| 'Cause I have to get off that road of tears somehow.
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| There’s a mansion on the hill
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| Psychedelic music fills the air
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| Peace and love live there still
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| In that mansion on the hill. |