Sunny Goodge Street

On the firefly platform on Sunny Goodge Street
Violent hash-smoker shook a chocolate machine
Involved in an eating scene

Smashing into neon streets in their stoneness
Smearing their eyes on the crazy coloured goddess
Listenin' to sounds of Mingus mellow fantastic

My, my, they sigh, let me tell you, ooh, yeah
My, my, they sigh

In doll house rooms with coloured lights swingin'
Strange music boxes sadly tinklin'
Drink in the sun shining all around you

My, my, they sigh, let me tell you
My, my, they sigh

Let me tell you, oh, yeah
My, my, they sigh

The magician he sparkles in satin and velvet
You gaze at his splendour with eyes you've not used yet
I tell you his name is Love, Love, Love

My, my, they sigh, let me tell you, ooh, yeah
My, my, they sigh, better believe me, baby
My, my, they sigh, let me tell you, ooh, yeah
My, my, they sigh