Cincinnati apple pie

Where do we go when we die

I don't care and that ain't no lie

I don't know where and I don't know why

Everything is a part of me

And part of you

Everything is a part of me

And part of you

I got my spacesuit on

I got my spacesuit on

I got my spacesuit on

And I?m ready to fly away

New York city LSD

Shinning brighter than a Christmas tree

You I am supposed to be

I'm finding easier to see

And everything is a part of you

And part of me

And everything is a part of you

And part of me

And everything is a part of you

And part of me

I got my spacesuit on

I got my spacesuit on

I got my spacesuit on

And I?m ready to fly away

Fly away

Fly away

Fly away

[Fly away]