Land of Nod

Teleport from the Land of Nod

The flower painted on my cheek
Is a symbol of my stubborn street
When the pushing comes to a shove
A-shove them, they must know

Like a dove, high above we can fly
Let's take a trip on my ship, way up high
Elevate to their heights
Away from neon lights
Across the poppies in a sight
And stand to the land of night

The man is banging at the door
He sees me lying on the floor
Well, he says, "You gotta move"
I've gotta find somewhere to groove

Like a dove, high above we can fly
Let's take a trip on my ship to the sky
Take a trip out on my ship, and everything to the heights
We're going to the Land of Nod
We're going to the land, the Land of Nod
Oh, we're going to the Land of Nod, yeah, ooh-ooh

Take a trip, take a trip, oh
Take a trip on my ship
Sailor go on to the, to the land, to the Land of Nod
Oh, oh, ooh, whoa-yeah
We're going to, we're going to the land, to the Land of Nod
Land of Nod



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Shand, Eddie Roberts, Simon Allen, Robert Birch
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