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The Byrds Fifth Dimension

Eight miles high And when you touch down You'll find that it's Stranger than known Signs in the street That say where you're goin' Are somewhere Just

And I saw the great blunder my teachers had made Scientific delirium madness Oh, I will keep falling as long as I live Ah, without ending And I will

Hey Joe, where you goin? with that money in your hand? Hey Joe, where you goin? with that money in your hand? I?m gonna find my woman, she?s runnin? around

Well, I know my rider's gonna miss me when I'm gone Well, I know my rider's gonna miss me when I'm gone She's gonna miss her loving daddy from rollin'

(B. Gibson and R. Neff) Fair young maid all in her garden Strange young man came riding by Saying fair young maid will you marry me And this then sir

Said to me, ?It ain't no lie If I can't have you I'd surely die? Psychodrama city, don't need none today My good friends say to me ?World will end soon

I don't know Who you think you are? I don't know What you're doin' here? I don't know What's goin' on here? I don't know How it's supposed to be? I,

I see you Under there behind your hair Everywhere, I see you I see you Turned on eyes can't tell lies Empathize, I see you Warm sliding sun through

Woke up this morning with light in my eyes And then realized it was still dark outside It was a light coming down from the sky I don't know who or why