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  • Ab

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  • G

Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Look in the sky over there,
see that light, oh it's gone
No, over there, look it's moving,
I'll wait for it's gone
Fm
What could it be, look it's right over here,
Cm
looks so odd
Gm
Fm
bathed in blue light, feel that warmth,
do you think it's from
Cm
God?
I used to see these things
every night as a child
Back before logic trained
Minds that were free to run wild
Fm
Grown ups said saucers
Cm
But they looked like pancakes to me
Gm
Fm
Hot off the griddle and floating
Cm
Fm
in nights in the sea
Ab
Silvery sometimes but mostly
Cm
quite buttery blue
Ab
Heavenly
G
Mother put love in the platter for you
Dooby doo
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Fm
Cm
you
Ab
Angels and aliens know the
Cm
real way to get high
Ab
We knew it too before,
G
we ate that apple and died
Should've ate them
Cm
flapjacks from the sky
We are so sick of the stuff
that we're fed every day
Eat anything to get high,
but the high goes away
Fm
My, hear our cry, we're so hungry,
Cm
please feed us some
G
Gm
Fm
Send an invasion of flapjacks to this
Cm
Gm
Cm
dark side of the moon
Ab
They were a part of the plan
Cm
of a man in the sky
Ab
Without their light we'd be junkies
G
For my apple pie
Cm
G
Should've ate them flapjack
Cm
Fm
Cm
s from the sky
Better get some flapjacks from the sky
You're the that's from the sky
You're the one that's
Outro 1
coming from the sky
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