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Timothy Leary's dead,
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No, no, no, no he's outside looking in.
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Timothy Leary's dead,
G A
No, no, no, no he's outside looking in.
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He'll fly his astral plane,
Am G
Take you trips around the bay,
Am G
Bring you back the same day,
G Am G Am A
Timothy Leary, Timothy Leary.
(repete tudo)
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Along the coast you'll hear them boast,
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About a light they say that shines so clear.
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So raise your glass we'll drink a toast,
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To the little man who sells you thrills along the peir.
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He'll take you up he'll bring you down,
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He'll plant your feet back firmly on the ground.
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He flies so high, swoops so low,
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He knows exactly which way he's gonna go.
G Am G Am A
Timothy Leary, Timothy Leary,
Am Am (Am G)
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He'll take you up he'll bring you down,
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He plant your feet back on the ground.
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Flies so high, swoop so low, Timothy Leary.
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Flies his astral plane, take you trips around the bay,
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Bring you back the same day,
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Timothy Leary, Timothy Leary,
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Timothy Leary, Timothy Leary,
Written by Ray Thomas