I feel groggy and weary and tragic
Punchy and bleary and fresh out of magic
But alive
But alive
But alive
I feel twitchy and bitchy and manic
Calm and collected and choking with panic
But alive
But alive
But alive
I'm a thousand different people
Every single one is real
I've a million different feelings
Okay, but at least I feel
And I feel rotten yet covered with roses
Younger than springtime and older than Moses
Frisky as a lamb (la la la)
Lazy as a clam (la la la)
Crazy but I am alive
And I feel wicked and wacky and mellow
Firm as Gibraltar and shaky as Jello
But alive
But alive
But alive
I feel half Tijuana, half Boston
Partly Jane Fonda and partly Jane Austen
But alive
That's the thing
But alive
This kaleidoscope of feelings
Whirls around inside my brain
I admit, I'm slightly cuckoo
But it's dull to be too sane
And I feel brilliant and brash and bombastic
Limp as a puppet and simply fantastic
But alive
But alive
But alive
She's here, right here, can you believe it
She's here, oh God I can't believe it
She's here, it's just too groovy to believe
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La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
This kaleidoscope of feelings
Whirls around inside my brain
I admit, I'm slightly cuckoo
But it's dull to be too sane
And I feel brilliant (yeah)
Bombastic (woo)
Super (woo)
Fantastic
Alive (Margo!)
Alive (Margo!)
Alive (Margo!)
Alive!