Lyrics

The names change when they sing, but it sounds the same The end depends, but I'm lost in the garden again Well, it's a mess here, better luck next year We're on the move, so we're counting our blessings We're made to fade, but wide awake and Dylan said we should rage It's too, too soon to commemorate, son Well, you've got the youth, that's better than some Less is more, all we get is four score, and it's done, done, done Hey, Ponce de Leon We know the living's good, so break us off some Hey, Prester John You can find us here before we're gone Ooh, sweet ether Give me my sweet ether Those sweet days of summer I rely on you Held like a holy ghost, I keep them by few I've been searching all night through Now on some distant coast Here I find you On we go to Bimini Road Marcus didn't mind, cos I heard him say so On we go to Bimini Road Prester send us on the way Cos it's too, too soon to commemorate, son Well, you've got the youth, that's better than some Less is more, all we get is four score, and it's done, done, done Hey, Ponce de Leon We know the living's good, so break us off some Hey, Prester John You can find us here before we're gone Ooh, sweet ether Give me my sweet ether Hey, Ponce de Leon Hey, Preston John Less is more, all we get as four score, and we're done Hey, Ponce de Leon Hey, Preston John Less is more, all we get as four score, and we're done
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