Tekster:
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

They're tearing down the street Where I grew up Like pouring brandy In a Dixie cup They're paving concrete On a part of me No crime for killing off A

Sitting round the table watching each other Feeling kinda sorry for my baby brother There's no love in the room No love in the room Mama's gone her way

Hey and around and around he goes Hey and around and around he goes Hey and around and around he goes Hey and around and around he goes There was a skinny

When the moon is in the Seventh House And Jupiter aligns with Mars Then peace will guide the planets And love will steer the stars This is the dawning

it that I could come out to you And be still floatin' And never hit bottom but keep falling through Just relaxed and paying attention? All my two-dimensional

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