| I told you about Strawberry Fields | |
| You know the place where nothing is real | |
| Well, here's another place you can go | |
| Where everything flows | |
| Looking through the bent back tulips | |
| To see how the other half lives | |
| Looking through a glass onion | |
| I told you about the walrus and me, man | |
| You know that we're as close as can be, man | |
| Well, here's another clue for you all | |
| The walrus was Paul | |
| Standing on the cast iron shore, yeah | |
| Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet, yeah | |
| Looking through a glass onion | |
| Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah | |
| Looking through a glass onion | |
| I told you about the fool on the hill | |
| I tell you, man, he's living there still | |
| Well, here's another place you can be | |
| Listen to me | |
| Fixing a hole in the ocean | |
| Trying to make a dovetail joint, yeah | |
| Looking through a glass onion |