The Mirror Go Machine

Buddy Youngman heard it on the radio
"Get the ambulance ready for a thundersnow
That storm on the 'rizon—it's a danger show"
I said I'll take mine à la mode

Not payin' any mind to the window woes
Had my eye on your melancholy-laden ghost
I most sinceriously wish to know
Where did the light in your smile go?
And that reminds me...

I got two tickets for the mirror go machine
And I want to take you... you-hoo along with me
If we don't go now we never will
And odds are we won't live to see the monorail
I got two tickets... two tickets...

Oh, it's time for a change in the scenery
The Ocean Specific is a-callin' me
With pockets full of ease and everything
We find at the end of a shoestring
Pass a sign for peaches—what are pengawings?
With a beautiful guitar and a mandolin
We may stop, we can't stay, we gotta run
Let me remind you we're young
And that reminds me...

I got two tickets for the mirror go machine
And I want to take you... you-hoo along with me
If we don't go now we never will
And odds are we won't live to see the monorail
I've got two tickets... two—

I got two tickets for the mirror go machine
And I want to take you... you-hoo along with me
If we don't go now we never will
And odds are we won't live to see the monorail
I got two tickets... two...
For the mirror go machine...
The mirror go machine... oooo...



Credits
Writer(s): Brittany Jean Walker
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