If I ran the world what a world it would be
We would only drink coffee, never drink tea
Stare at the buzzards, dance with the bees
There'd be joy and madness and fun all around
Non-stop, always, Twenty-four hours a day
We would run all ourselves straight into the ground
Then pick ourselves up, and go on our way
It would be such a beautiful world don't you
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