Let Fantasy Live
There's a cat in the hat
That isn't there
The owl's in the garden
Just hootin' air, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
There's colors in the sky
That aren't all blue
There's a red and a yellow
And a green one too, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Fantasy live's, as where you want to
Sometimes they don't get along
It really is sad to treat the attitude
A man to size the world
That you were wrong
There's a lover in your bed most every night
She's really in your head
But that's alright, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
There's a star in the night that'll never die
Long as me and you
Have a twinkle in our eye, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Fantasy live's, as where you want to
Sometimes they don't get along
It really is sad to treat the attitude
A man to size the world
That you were wrong, wrong
There's a butt guy walking
When the tide rolled back
While a bear in his swimming pool
Floats on his back, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Like a sink full of it, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Like gone with the weather, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Every rumble of my heart, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Ol' barrel on the well, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
That isn't there
The owl's in the garden
Just hootin' air, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
There's colors in the sky
That aren't all blue
There's a red and a yellow
And a green one too, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Fantasy live's, as where you want to
Sometimes they don't get along
It really is sad to treat the attitude
A man to size the world
That you were wrong
There's a lover in your bed most every night
She's really in your head
But that's alright, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
There's a star in the night that'll never die
Long as me and you
Have a twinkle in our eye, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Fantasy live's, as where you want to
Sometimes they don't get along
It really is sad to treat the attitude
A man to size the world
That you were wrong, wrong
There's a butt guy walking
When the tide rolled back
While a bear in his swimming pool
Floats on his back, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Like a sink full of it, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Like gone with the weather, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Every rumble of my heart, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
Ol' barrel on the well, whoa, whoa
Let fantasy live
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Writer(s): David Bellamy
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