Well a million stars is what you are
Or  it seems like that to me
Or  a million sprats in conical hats
Who are oozing in the sea
The deep sea fish has one big wish
And  it shows up on his plate
That  the girl he chews knows how to ooze
And she'll remember what she ate

Well,  she's been grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again

Well,  Plato, Pluto, Monroe, Garbo
Are between the sheets
And they make their deals and drive their wheels
Down sugar-coated streets
America hunts and America punts
And the sperm bank overflows
And anything else you can get for yourself
You can shove it up your nose, but

I don't know why I'm so alone
I've always been a rolling stone
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Yeah, grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again

I don't know what you're going through
I hope I'm going through it too

Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again
Grooving on a inner plane
Grooving, grooving, back again...