Standing tough under stars and stripes We can tell This dream's in sight, You've got to admit it At this point in time that it's clear: The future looks bright. On that train all graphite and glitter Undersea by rail Ninety minutes from New York to Paris Well, by '76 we'll be A.O.K. What a beautiful world this will be What a glorious time to be free Get your ticket to that wheel in space While there's time The fix is in You'll be a witness to that game of chance in the sky You know we've got to win. Here at home we'll play in the city Powered by the sun Perfect weather for a streamlined world There'll be spandex jackets, one for everyone What a beautiful world this will be What a glorious time to be free What a beautiful world this will be What a glorious time to be free On that train all graphite and glitter Undersea by rail Ninety minutes from New York to Paris (more leisure for artists everywhere) A just machine to make big decisions Programmed by fellows with compa**ion and vision We'll be clean when their work is done We'll be eternally free, yes, and eternally young