I live in an apartment on the ninety-ninth floor of my block And I sit at home looking out the window Imagining the world has stopped Then in flies a guy whos all dressed up like a Union Jack And says, Ive won five pounds if I have his kind of detergent pack I said, hey! You! get off of my cloud Hey! You! get off of my cloud Hey! You! get off of my cloud Dont hang around cause twos a crowd On my cloud, baby The telephone is ringing I say, hi, its me. Who is it there on the line? A voice says, hi, hello, how are you? Well, I guess Im doin fine He says, its three a.m., theres too much noise Dont you people ever wanna go to bed? Just cause you feel so good, do you have To drive me out of my head? I said, hey! You! get off of my cloud Hey! You! get off of my cloud Hey! You! get off of my cloud Dont hang around cause twos a crowd On my cloud, baby I was sick and tired, fed up with this And decided to take a drive downtown It was so very quiet and peaceful There was nobody, not a soul around I laid myself out, I was so tired and I started to dream In the morning the parking tickets were just like A flag stuck on my window screen I said, hey! You! get off of my cloud Hey! You! get off of my cloud Hey! You! get off of my cloud Dont hang around cause twos a crowd On my cloud Hey! You! get off of my cloud Hey! You! get off of my cloud Hey! You! get off of my cloud Dont hang around, baby, twos a crowd
Posted on: Tue, 04 Feb 2014 21:19:55 +0000
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