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 Every, With You, Everything



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



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