He'll raise your weary spirits high
My son will teach your silent hearts to talk
Every home will have his picture
Pilgrims all will touch his hand
Pinball tables gold and silver
Altars to the Master's plan

Rio, Paris, New York, London
Moscow, Peking, Tokyo, the world
A Tommy camp in every city
Millions flocking in like sheep
What they want ain't cheap, it's a pity
But who am I, to upset their dreams?

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