Oh Mr Leary, I feel so dreary - I should have stuck to my pint of beer-y
But peers at Uni said get in tune-y and as they chided I so decided
I wanted karma like Mr Lama, dear Prudence and all the students
But Wavy Davy, the tab you gave me done took my head to a stilt emporium
If it s a Tuesday, this must be Thursday
Because on Friday my mind went that away.
The milk was pinstriped, my aunts were uncles
Now two jackdaws flew out the speakers
Congratulations - hallucinations, hallelujah I feel peculiar
Helter Skelter, Gimme Shelter, dial a guru - how do you do?
I sold me Berghaus, I took a year out, consulted Fodor, hired a rickshaw
But Maharishi Navratilova was just a scouser in a big pullover.
Na nana na na, na nana na na
Na nana na na, na nana na na
Na nana na na, na nana na na
Na nana na na, Ravi Shankar.
Na nana na na, na nana na na
Na nana na na, na nana na na
Na nana na na, na nana na na
Na nana na na, Ravi Shankar.