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Lucy's On The Course with Tags On
(sung to "Lucy in
the Sky With Diamonds")
Picture yourself on a course at the nationals,
With a tangerine tire and marmalade skies,
Somebody faults you, cuz' your timing's quite slowl-y,
It's the judge with kaleidoscope eyes!
A cellophane a-frame of yellow and green,
Towering over your head,
Look for the judge with the sun in her eyes,
and hope that she's blind.
Lucy's on the course with tags on!
Lucy's on the course with tags on!
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her down to the end of the dogwalk,
Where a leap over the contact gives you a sigh.
Everyone laughs as you drive through the teeter,
and fly-off from so incredibly high.
Tunnel traps appear on the course,
Waiting to take you away,
Climb up the frame with your head in the clouds
And she's gone.
Lucy's on the course with tags on!
Lucy's on the course with tags on!
Picture yourself with a blue ribbon on the podium ,
With a plasticine trophy and your dog at your side,
Suddenly someone is blowing a whistle…
It's the judge with kaleidoscope eyes!  |