Looking through a lens of gold
Or roses in my spectacles
Only with my naked eye
I can see a violet sky
Mountin’ to the morning rye
Only with my naked eye
Only with my naked eye
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Written in a fortune cookie line
Beauty is what you will find
Only with your naked eye
Leave this modern age behind
And go back to a simple time
Only with my naked eye
Only with my naked eye
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh (whistle)
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
The family tree is growin’ tall
Leaves are riding, bound to fall
Pull the weeds and till the land
Plant the seed and we can start over again
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Oooh
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
Doo doo, doo-de doo doodoo
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