The Holy Modal Rounders
Radar Blues
Oh, it dreams
It dreams to me
They're not the same
As they used to be

Once I lived
With all the pretty and the fair
But now my life
Is a great nightmare

Gonna join the Navy
Just to see the world
'Cause I ain't seen nothin'
Since I quit seein' you

Someday soon
None too soon for me
You'll be just
Another memory

Radar blues
Radar blues
Radar, radar blues
Radar blues

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