Get to Me

Well an airplane's faster than a Cadillac
 And a whole lot smoother than a camel's back
 But I don't care how you get to me
 Just get to me
 Parasail or first class mail
 Get on the back of a Nightingale
 Just get to me I don't care just get to me
 Prokeds, mopeds take a limousine instead
 They ain't cheap but they're easy to find
 Get on the highway point yourself my way
 Take a roller coaster that comes in sideways
 Just get to me, yeah
 Go on hitch a ride on the back of a butterfly
 There's no better way to fly
 To get to me
 I look around at what I got
 And without you, it ain't a lot
 But I got everything, with you, everything
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 Maybe you could pollinate over the
 Golden Gate
 Take a left hand turn at the corner
 Of Haight
 And then a sharp right
 At the first street light
 And get yourself on a motor bike
 And if you think you'll get stuck in a traffic jam
 That's fine, send yourself through a telephone line
 It doesn't matter how you get to me
 Just get to me
 Go on hitch a ride on the back of a butterfly
 There's no better way to fly
 To get to me
 I look around at what I got
 And without you, it ain't a lot
 But I got everything, with you, everything
 'Cause after every day
 The wind blows the night time my way
 And I imagine that you are
 Above me like a star
 And you keep on glowing
 And you keep on showing me the way
 Shine, shine, shine
 Go on hitch a ride on the back of a butterfly
 There's no better way to fly
 To get to me
 I look around at what I got
 And without you, it ain't a lot
 But I got everything, with you, everything
 Go on hitch a ride on the back of a butterfly
 There's no better way to fly
 To get to me
 I look around at what I got
 And without you, it ain't a lot
 But I got everything, with you, everything
 And I got everything, with you, everything
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 And I got everything, with you, everything, yeah