歌词
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
[02:20.77][01:30.88][00:41.48]I say, Hey! You! Get off of my cloud
[02:24.95][01:35.14][00:45.61]Hey! You! Get off of my cloud
[02:28.87][01:39.20][00:49.57]Hey! You! Get off of my cloud
[02:32.74][01:43.03][00:53.34]Dont hang around cause twos a crowd
[01:46.01][00:56.58]On my cloud, baby
The telephone is ringing
I say, "Hi, its me. Who is 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 was sick and tired, fed up with this
And decided to take a drive downtown
It was so very queit 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