I must really been gone to think that this would play
Got a cardboard strap and snowshoes on my leg
Ah, read my mind and shuffles out the doors again
So I kiss the ground with a Flintstone spin
We dream around the sun
We tag our brethren
We polish lonely diamonds
We dream around the sun
I'll never be wrong when lying on my floor
Did you miss the clues that snowshoes came to roar?
I get that low and I can see it all again
So I belly up
And I say hey, hey, hey
I see the riddles, baby
Hey, hey, hey
I try to work around them
Hey, hey, hey,
I see the riddles, baby
If you go away, I'll stay right where I am
We dream around the sun
We tag our brethren
We polish lonely diamonds
We dream around the sun
Writer(s): Scott West Reitherman
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