With a small HOME ON THE RANGE
Walked a many COUNTRY ROADS
Around my GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME
It was in the SUMMER OF '69
That I used to LISTEN TO THE RADIO
Got to know that the WINDS OF CHANGE
Were sweeping those on TOP OF THE WORLD
If you found a REASON TO BELIEVE
You too would be BLOWING IN THE WIND.
Oh how I would IMAGINE life
In the glitz and glamor of a FUNKY TOWN
And then I WANT TO BREAK FREE
Put on my BLUE SUEDE SHOES
And DANCE THE NIGHT AWAY
So along with my BROTHERS IN ARMS
I'm LEAVING ON A JET PLANE
And ALL I HAVE TO DO IS DREAM
So SAY WHAT YOU NEED TO SAY
If you wanna be in CHARLIE'S SHOES
