Toledo was just another good stop
Along the good king’s highway
My fortification took me by surprise
And hit me, sending me sideways
Spellbound, roundly, good for sunshine
Can’t help thinking
Singing the rule Britannia
And this is where it grabs you
There’s method in the key of C
Toledo’s got to be the silver city in this good country
Our song, it gives us a reason
Our song, that good remedy
Music has magic
That stuff of syncopation
Ever tried driving it to golden heights, just simply jiving it
My mystification it got a jewel sky crazy spacing it
Hot sun, crowded screams high voices
Singing speechless
Touching of the healing heart
So this is where we really start
Music is a shout of foregone conclusions
As long as music plays it’s part, good good part
Our song, it gives us a reason
Our song, that good remedy
Music and magic
It's good clear syncopation
Treat it good, treat it rightly
And if you get it flowing
The harmony is glowing
So get ready, so get ready
Don’t go Toledo, Toledo don’t go
Music, good to you
Music, good to you
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