walrus sing...oysters whistle
as the queen...starts to bristle
such quizzical sights
i'm ten feet in height
walking through the glass to wonderland

gone away...is the old world
here to stay..is a new world
where bugs all sing songs
and smoke all day long
walking through the glass to wonderland

seems the hatter really is a madman
ditto for his pal with fur of brown
tea ?...he won't share any
he'll say, "no ma'am...
there just ain't tea enough to go around"

later on...i saw fire
as the queen...grew in ire
but i'm unafraid
this storm will soon fade
walking through the glass to wonderland

on the highway, stood a pair of slow men
names were tweedle-dee and tweedle-dum
i had little patience with these slow men
their foolishness just left me kinda numb

what a show...ain't it thrilling ?
makes my life more fulfilling
too bad i can't stay
for more than one day
walking through the glass to wonderland

walking through the glass to wonderland