Walt Disney Records — The Fantasyland Darkride Suite

[Chorus] Think of a wonderful thought Any merry little thought Think of Christmas, think of snow Think of sleigh bells - off you go! Like a reindeer in the sky You can fly! You can fly! You can fly! Think of the happiest things It's the same as having wings Take the path that moonbeams make If the moon is still awake You'll see him wink his eye You can fly! You can fly! You can fly! Up you go with a heigh and ho To the stars beyoond the blue There's a Never Land waiting for you Where all your happy dreams come true Every dream that you dream will come true When there's a smile in your heart There's no better time to start Think of all the joy you'll find When you leave the world behind And bid your cares good-bye You can fly! You can fly! You can fly! Oh, a pirate's life is a wonderful life A-rovin' over the sea Give me a career As a buccaneer It's the life of a pirate for me Oh, the life of a pirate for me Oh, a pirate's life is a wonderful life They never bury your bones For when it's all over A jolly sea rover Drops in on his friend, Davy Jones Oh, my good friend Davy Jones We're merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily on our way To nowhere in particular We're merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily on our way Where the roads are perpendicular We're always in a hurry We have no time to stall We've got to be there We've got to be there But where we can't recall We're merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily on our way And we may be going to Devonshire, to Lancashire, to Worcestershire We're not so sure but what do we care We're only sure we've got to be there We're merrily on our way to nowhere at all Little bread-and-butterflies kiss the tulips And the sun is like a toy balloon There are get up in the morning glories In the golden afternoon There are dizzy daffodils on the hillside Strings of violets are all in tune Tiger lilies love the dandy lions In the golden afternoon (The golden afternoon) There are dog and caterpillars and the copper centipede Where the lazy daisies love the very peaceful life They lead You can learn a lot of things from the flowers For especially in the month of June There's a wealth of happiness and romance All in the golden afternoon All in the golden afternoon The golden afternoon We dare not stop or waste a drop So let the paint be spread We're painting the roses red We're painting the roses red Oh, painting the roses red And many a tear we shed Because we know They'll cease to grow In fact they'll soon be dead And yet we go ahead Painting the roses red The queen She likes them red If she saw white instead She'd raise her voice And each of us would quickly lose his head Since this is the thought we dread We're painting the roses red