| Who can maneuver on Chutes and Ladders to a make believe land?
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| The Andyman can (The Andyman can)
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| Freddy was keen, and loaned me the Mystery Machine
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| When I promised him green for gasoline (Jinkies!)
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| I travel by the gravel of tobacco road
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| In a race to catch up with a place that time forgot
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| Took a Lojack from Kojak
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| And Andy Capp’s handicap sticker
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| So I could find a parking spot in the lot
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| Greeted upon arrival by drums of steel
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| A one man band called «Surreal»
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| I asked him of law and regulation and he said it was up to me
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| This is no longer reality, in here I was truly free
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| So I went to Sesame Street and found Telly
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| So he could sell me peanuuuuut — peanut butter, jelly
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| I had to pay back Pat Sajak so I got two hundred dollars
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| And when I passed go, saw Glass Joe delivered a mighty blow!
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| Uncle Scrooge warmed illusion, got his assets frozen
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| And George of the Jungle ran into that tree (Oooh!)
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| Me, I found Whimpy in the Sea Hag’s fog
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| Said, «I'll gladly pay you Tuesday for a Winky Dinky Dog.»
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| From a cookout, where I saw the Captain with his hook out
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| Making shish kabobs out of Etch A Sketch knobs
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| Then I went to Judy Blume’s for dinner, she wouldn’t let me budge
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| Till I drank all my Freckle Juice to wash down my Superfudge (Huh!)
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| Boarded a great space coaster
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| Then transferred to a toaster that in a hardware war flies
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| But at that time a chime startled my ears
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| I was awakened to the sight of colorful spots in my eyes
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| Sweet dreams on my ticker tape parade route
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| Where good guys ride off into the sunset, fade out
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| And you too can visit the next time you nap
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| On a journey to anywhere you can draw your own map
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| On a journey to anywhere you can draw your own map
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| + (Andy Cooper)
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| A yawn tells my mom that it’s time for bed
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| But with a touch of pixie dust I can fly instead
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| I’m bound to leave the ground so I
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| Open up the windows of my room
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| And look towards space to face the moon
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| That’s becoming a balloon in an old cartoon
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| It must be Wacky Wednesday cause I see my favorite sensei (Hong Kong Phooey!)
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| And there’s the Groovie Goolies who are rockin
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| With Pippi Longstocking and her papa
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| As Little Hiawatha hit the stream for a swim
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| I had my scuba gear near so I followed him in
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| And grabbed a hold of the tail of a manta ray
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| And we began to play, but then he swam away
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| So I boogied on my board using an oar
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| To head back to the shore where I can boogie on a floor
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| I did the penguin to the shuffle to the hustle to a back spin
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| And Then I heard («Let's get ready to rumble!!»)
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| My pet rock named Schleprock who slept in a tube sock
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| Was going a couple rounds with a Rock 'Em Sock 'Em Robot
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| But I couldn’t get a ticket so I had to sneak in
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| (*Imitating «Ain't Nuttin But A G Thang»)
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| («And we damn near got caught, cause our sneakers kept squeakin»)
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| Then I jumped on my Psycho Stick and hopped the top
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| Of a suburb curb, man, I gotta move quick
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| Cause if I hurry up and get the Magetti ready
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| I’ll return home a hero and be showered with confetti
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| (Close your eyes) and climb aboard this cruise
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| To the state of no limits and bring your sleep walkin shoes
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| It’s not an acquittal so we don’t beat the rap
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| On a journey to anywhere we can draw our own map
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| On a journey to anywhere you can draw your own map |