I told you 'bout Strawberry fields
You know the place where nothing is real
Well here's another place you can go-wo
Where everything flow-ows
Looking through the bent backed tulips
To see how the other half lives
Looking through a glass onion
I told you 'bout the Walrus and me man
You know that we're as close as can be man
Well here's another clue for you all
The Walrus was Paul
Standing on a cast iron shore yeah
Lady Madonna tryin' to make ends meet yeah
Looking through a glass onion
Oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeaaaaaaah
Looking through a glass onion
I told you 'bout the Fool on the Hill
I tell you that he's living there still
Well here's another place you can be
Listen to me
Fixing a hole in the ocean
Trying to make a dove tail joint
Looking through a glass onion