Lyrics:
Alice the camel has five humps
Alice the camel has five humps
Alice the camel has five humps
So go, Alice, go
Alice the camel has four humps
Raised to be a lady by the golden rule
Alice was the spawn of a public school
With a double-barrel name in the back of her brain
And a simple case
Raised to be a lady by the golden rule
Alice was the spawn of a public school
With a double-barrel name in the back of her brain
And a simple case
In the house where Alice lives, colours clash
It's a mess of souvenirs
There to remind you, telling the time
In the garden where you go, flowers
(Hey little Alice, hey little Alice)
I know a little girl
Lives down the street (hey little Alice)
She's a rockin' little mama,
And she
deceive me
(With you)Erase it I will not
(to stay)Touching a helix(didn't she know alex?)
(I I will plead)Blotting an excuse you
(Alice, Alice, Alice
Vdaná Mandelinka Bramborová v autobuse
Mandelinka Bramborová, za svobodna Konečná, vystupovat
Alice in Wonderland
How do you get to Wonderland
Over the hill or underland
Or just behind the tree
When clouds go rolling by
They roll away
(Hey little Alice, hey little Alice)
I know a little girl
Lives down the street (hey little Alice)
She's a rockin' little mama,
And she
Alice, pretty little Alice
Pretty little Alice in Wonderland
Alice in wonderland
Won't you take me by the hand
And lead me to your wonderland
Well, Alice the camel has five humps
Alice the camel has five humps
Alice the camel has five humps
So go, Alice, go
Boom, boom, boom
She got
In her sweet little Alice blue gown
When she first wandered down into town
She was both proud and shy as she felt every eye
And in every shop
Oh, Alice, dear where have you been
So near, so far or in between
What have you heard what have you seen
Alice, Alice, please, Alice
Oh, tell
Alice in Hulaland
Building castles in the sand
Living life, ain't got no plan
Just loving the boys in the band
Alice in Hulaland
Painting
out on my ass
A conversation with Alice
Been from rags to riches so fast
I'm growing old and I'm weary
Sick and tired of tired and sick
My
And the home of the hip.
He protected you and me
From evil women like
Poor Alice D
Alice was the girl
That all good hippies dread
And they called her sweet
I'm probably cyclin with artists got polycyclic aromas
Garden to hydrocarbon terpene smoke what we blowing
Psychopath on psychotropics kaleidoscope
Alice is acting very, very strange
Face almost perfect
But her mind's deranged
She's got a blissful smile
Though a sad exchange for life
Alice
Her name is Alice (Alice)
She crawls into the window
Shaped in shadows
Alice (Alice)
And even though she is dreaming, she knows
Sometimes
Alice, pretty little Alice
Pretty little Alice in Wonderland
Alice in wonderland
Won't you take me by the hand
And lead me to your wonderland
Alice wakes
It is morning
She is yawning
As she walks about the room
Her hair rolls down her breast
She is naked and it is June
Standing
Alice wakes
It is morning
She is yawning
As she walks about the room
Her hair rolls down her breast
She is naked and it is June
Standing
My name isn't Alice
But I'll keep looking, I'll keep looking for Wonderland
My name isn't Alice
But I'll keep looking, I'll keep looking for
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