| Got a bank vault in heaven, got my name on the door
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| Every day I get richer, add a little bit more
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| Come you tellers and lenders and lend me some more
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| Got a bank vault in heaven and it’s mine for evermore
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| And the angels sing «Fly, fly, fly»
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| The angels sing «Fly, fly, fly»
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| Fly from the darkness that covers you all
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| Fly to the sky where the only wall is infinity, infinity
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| Going to shine down from heaven right into your room
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| Take the minds of your children right off to the moon
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| Every mud hut and igloo, every penthouse and farm
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| I’ll shine down from heaven and I’ll do my snake-charm
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| And the angels say «Sing, sing, sing», «Sing, sing, sing»
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| Oh the whole world is singing the same happy tune
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| Something so low even hound dogs can croon to insanity, insanity
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| Oh there’s a signpost in heaven, in the firmament blue
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| You can run to the wastelands, but it points straight at you
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| I’ve got a bank vault in heaven, what joy will it bring
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| All you Punchs and Judys, I’ll be pulling your strings |