| G#maj7 | Cm | |
| It's the same kind of | story |
| G#maj7 | Cm | |
| That seems to come down from long | ago |
| G#maj7 | Cm | |
| Two friends having | coffee together |
| G#maj7 | Cm | |
| When | something flies by their | window |
| G#maj7 | Cm | |
| It might be out on that | lawn |
| G#maj7 | Cm | |
| Which is wide, at least | half of a playing field |
| G#maj7 | Cm | |
| Because there's no | explaining what your imagination |
| G#maj7 | Cm | |
| Can make you see and | feel |
| F | |
| Seems like a dream |
| G# | G7 | Cm | |
| They | got me | hypno | tized |
| Now its not a meaningless question |
| To ask if they've been and gone |
| I remember a talk about North |
| Carolina and a strange, strange pond |
| You see the sides were like glass |
| In the thick of a forest without a road |
| And if any mans ever made that land |
| Then I think it would've showed |
| Seems like a dream |
| They got me hypnotized |
| They say there's a place down in Mexico |
| Where a man can fly over mountains and hills |
| He don't need an airplane or some kind of engine |
| And he never will |
| Now you know its a meaningless question |
| To ask if those stories are right |
| cause what matters most if the feeling |
| You get when you're hypnotized |
| Seems like a dream |
| They got me hypnotized |