I heard about the land where lemons grow
And blossom never ends
Where The Beatles play their B-side tracks

And you can join the band
And there I was in this distant promised land
Before I thought I would

I took a sip of that icy lemonade
That Lennon said I should


Distort reality
Baby tell me what you wanna see
Distort reality

Baby tell me what you wanna see

Love grows on a tree

And hate and greed are banned
From that sacred land
Lovers walk the beaches

On their big white horses
There is no divorces
I know it sounds so funny

But you don't need no money
In this land of honey
I know it sounds so funny

But you don't need no money
In this land of milk and honey