I
know of a party
won't you come along
why they got a band
from another
land
they sing the strangest songs
And one by one they'll be toasting
every man in the room.
Then they'll all raise their glasses
to the
man in the moon.
It's the toast of the idiots
that's where you belong
you
can dance like a dervish
and bang on a gong tonight.
You can't get
there from here.
But I do know a way
just by clicking your heels
you
say I wish I was real
and then you're on your way.
'cause you know that
your Kansas
is really your Oz
and you have been stranded
under it's laws
way
too long
It's the toast of the idiots
that's where we belong
we
can dance with the dervishes
and bang on a gong tonight. | 
