文本歌词

Get Off Of My Cloud - Graham Blvd.
I live on an apartment
An the ninety-ninth floor of my block
And I sit at home lookin' out the window
Imaginin' the world has stopped
Then in flies a guy
Who's all dressed up just like the Union Jack
And says, I've won five pounds
If I have his kind of detergent pack
I said,
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd
On my cloud baby
The telephone is ringin'
I say,
Hi, it's me,
Who is it there on the line?
A voice says,
Hi, hello, how are you?
Well, I guess I'm doin' fine
It's three a.m., there's too much noise
Don't 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, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Don't hang around 'cause two's 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 mornin' the parkin' tickets were just like a flag
Stuck on my windscreen
I said,
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd
On my cloud baby
Hey, hey, you,
Get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd
On my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud
Hey, hey, you,
You get off of my cloud