All for the love of Growin' it up Cut it down Pass it around Everybody loves some Makes you happy Girls get horny When they use it

Comin' down that railroad track And get some sand in my shoes She's the fastest train on the line Look a-yonder comin' Hey, look a-yonder comin' It's the Orange Blossom Special Bringin' my baby back Well, I'm going down to Florida Or maybe Californy

I am the walrus I am the egg man They are the egg men Goo goo g'joob Goo goo g'joob, goo goo goo g'joob I am he as you are he as you are me And we are all together See how they run like pigs from a gun

Love, love, hooray for love Who was ever too blase for love Make this the night for love If we have to fight, let`s fight for love Some sigh and cry for love Ah, but in Pa-ree they die for love Some waste away for love Just the same - hooray for love!

Don't you know It sounds like a whisper Talkin' bout a revolution, oh no They're talkin' 'bout a revolution While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in the unemployment lines Sitting

Ain't living long like this Can't live at all like this,can I baby? They got'em all in the jailhouse baby I look for trouble and I found it son Straight down the barrel of a lawman's gun I tried to run but I don't think I can You make one move and you're

I'll morph to someone else If I keep moving, they won't know Defense mechanism mode What they throw at me's too slow I'm just a ghost There's no "above", or "under", or "around" it For "above" is blind belief and "under" is sword to sleeve And "around"

I feel it in my bones I feel it in my bones (hey) That's how you know, that's how I know So if you're asking me I don't just feel it in my heart Don't just feel it in my heart, no You feel like home, hmm And I know when it cuts deep down through your

Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo when they love? That's the kind of magic music we get from our lips When we kiss And there's a weepy old willow He really knows how to cry If you should tell me farewell and goodbye Lullaby of Birdland

Feet fall on the road bound to motion Though chains be of gold They are chains all the same Traveler on the bridge Awakens to find it's not the river that flows But the bridge that moves o'er In the hand of the cloud Liquid as time The heron's wings well