Well, Frank said to Alice
Don't tell anybody (hey!), that you didn't kill the chicken
Let the illusion in Toronto survive (hey!)
And live beyond what is always written
Gabba-gabba, hey
A-bee-bop-a-lula
Wham-bam, thank you, ma'am
She wants to do ya
Get your boots on, get your boots on
Get your boots on, get your boots on
Well, Bonnie carved notches in her gun today (hey!)
While Jackson Pollack lies in the distance
The Monkees discuss taking LSD (hey!)
And living on the path of least resistance
Gabba-gabba, hey
A-bee-bop-a-lula
Wham-bam, thank you, ma'am
She wants to do ya
Get your boots on, get your boots on
Get your boots on, get your boots on
Well, Dylan Bob went electric today (hey!)
Laughing through walls of distortion
Alsonso the Armless chopped his arms to pray (hey!)
And all the little folkies cried "revolution
Gabba-gabba, hey
A-bee-bop-a-lula
Wham-bam, thank you, ma'am
She wants to do ya
Get your boots on, get your boots on
Get your boots on, get your boots on
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