Time to hit the road to dreamland
Dig you in the land of nod
We'll be swinging up in dreamland
Where the little cherubs trot
Look at that knocked out moon
Been a-blowing his top in the blue
Never saw the likes of you
Time to hit the road to dreamland
It was divine but the rooster has finally crowed
Well it was divine but the cuckoo has finally crowed
Time to hit the road Time to hit the road
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