| There’s a cat in a hat that isn’t there;
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| Flowers in the garden disappear in thin air. |
| Oh, oh, let fantasy live
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| There’s colors in the sky that aren’t all blue
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| There’s a red and a yellow and a green one too
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| Oh, oh, let fantasy live
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| Now fantasy lives as well as reality
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| But sometimes they don’t get along
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| 'cause being real is such a triviality
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| While fantasizing won’t let you go wrong
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| There’s a lover in your bed 'most every night
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| Ske’s really in your head but that’s all right
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| Oh, oh, let fantasy live
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| There’s a star in the night that’ll never die
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| As long as me and you have a twinkle in our eye
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| Oh, oh, let fantasy live
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| Now fantasy lives as well as reality
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| But sometimes they don’t get along
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| 'cause being real is such a triviality
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| While fantasizing won’t let you go wrong, wrong
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| There’s a butterfly walking in a tightrope act
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| While a bear in the swimming pool floates on his back
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| Oh, oh, let fantasy live
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| There’s a cat in a hat. |
| Oh, oh, let fantasy live
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| There’s corlors in the sky. |
| Oh, oh, let fantasy live
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| There’s a lover in your bed. |
| Oh, oh, let fantasy live
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| There’s a star in the night. |
| Oh, oh, let fantasy live
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| There’s a butterfly walking. |
| Oh, oh, let fantasy live |