"Good morning!
What we have in mind is breakfast in bed for four hundred thousand!"
Tie dye on the highway, see the garlands in your hair
If you're going my way, come along
What a beautiful sky, we just had to stop and stare
See the beautiful colors fill the air
Oh, just the messengers of peace...
Oh, do you remember across the burning years
Sweet smell of the mystery I recall
Hey, mi amigo, a smile through all my fears
O high Olympus touched our soul
With the messengers of peace and the company of love
All the passion and release and love from up above
Ah, say you will come back with me
Say you will come back
"We must be in Heaven, man!"
Oh yeah, now come on!
Tie dye on the highway, the wheels still turn around
Dance to the mariachi, take my hand
Hope springs eternal when laughter's feeling sound
Move in the mystic wasted land
What we have in mind is breakfast in bed for four hundred thousand!"
Tie dye on the highway, see the garlands in your hair
If you're going my way, come along
What a beautiful sky, we just had to stop and stare
See the beautiful colors fill the air
Oh, just the messengers of peace...
Oh, do you remember across the burning years
Sweet smell of the mystery I recall
Hey, mi amigo, a smile through all my fears
O high Olympus touched our soul
With the messengers of peace and the company of love
All the passion and release and love from up above
Ah, say you will come back with me
Say you will come back
"We must be in Heaven, man!"
Oh yeah, now come on!
Tie dye on the highway, the wheels still turn around
Dance to the mariachi, take my hand
Hope springs eternal when laughter's feeling sound
Move in the mystic wasted land
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