The
Onion Song
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The world is just a great big onion
And pain and fear are the spices that make you cry Oh, and the only way to get rid of this great big onion Is to plant love seeds until it dies, uh huh Hey world! We got a great big job to do Yeah, we need you And everybody who loves truth Don't you know we've got to clean up this place And reach far high and oh yeah Yes we do We gotta be headstrong about rightin' the wrong And make a mountain of happy souls, oh, oh The world is just a great big onion And I don't care, it's the face people like to wear Yes it is now And the only way to get rid of this great big onion Every one single soul's got to do their share Tell about it, baby! So come on, let's knock on every door Tell them love is the answer Whether they're rich or poor, oh yeah For we don't care what you do How you look, or your status claim, baby No, no, because brothers and sisters From now on, is gonna be everyone's name, oh, oh The world is just a great big onion And pain and fear are the spices that make you cry Yes it is And the only way to get rid of this great big onion Is to plant love seeds Now everybody, got to plant love seeds Come on and plant love seeds Until it dies The world is just a great big onion |
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