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||: :|| Standing tough, Under stars and stripes we can tell
The dream is in sight, You've got to admit it, at this point in time that it's clear
The future looks bright On that train all graphite and glitter, Undersea by rail Nintey minutes from New York to Paris Well by seventy-six we'll be A.O.K.
CHORUS: |: What a beautiful world this will be |Dbmaj7 | What a glorious time to be free :|
Get your ticket to that wheel in space while there's time
The fix is in You'll be a witness to that game of chance in the sky
You know we've got to win Here at home we'll play in the city, Powered by the sun Perfect weather for a streamlined world There'll be spandex jackets one for everyone
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On that train all graphite and glitter, Undersea by rail Nintey minutes from New York to Paris (More leisure for artists everywhere) A just machine to make big decisions Programmed by fellows with compassion and vision We'll be clean when their work is done We'll be eternally free yes and eternally young
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