(Bachman/Cummings)The reverend who doesn't exist 'till you need him smiles understandinglyMcCartney and Lennon just paid all the bills and made Great Britain freeAnd the Pink Wine Sparkles in the Glass knowHow small can the world be as seen through ClevelandDifferent patterns that's tallI like them allA bunch of young fellows from way down under led a journey that never could beAnd NY no longer means New York City 'cause he once said hello to meAnd the Pink Wine Sparkles in the Glass knowHow small can the world be as seen through ClevelandDifferent patterns that's tallI like them allThe colour of skin still beats educationAnd christmas is a time to sellAnd all that we know can soon be forgottenBecause what we don't know we can't tellAnd the Pink Wine Sparkles in the Glass knowHow small can the world be as seen through ClevelandDifferent patterns that's tallI like them all.
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