Cincinnati apple pie Where do we go when we die I don't care and that ain't no lie I don't know where and I don't know why Everything is a part of me And part of you Everything is a part of me And part of you I got my spacesuit on I got my spacesuit on I got my spacesuit on And I?m ready to fly away New York city LSD Shinning brighter than a Christmas tree You I am supposed to be I'm finding easier to see And everything is a part of you And part of me And everything is a part of you And part of me And everything is a part of you And part of me I got my spacesuit on I got my spacesuit on I got my spacesuit on And I?m ready to fly away Fly away Fly away Fly away [Fly away]