Get Off Of My Cloud

Oh, yeah I've got it I live on the corner On the 99th floor of my block And I sit at home lookin' out the window Imagining the world has stopped Then in flies a guy All dressed up just like the Union Jack Yeah, give me 25 dollar Yeah, pick my kind of detergent pack Here we go 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 boy, two's a crowd On my cloud Oh, yes The telephone is ringing I say, "Hi, who is it there on the line?" A voice says, "Hi, hello, how are you?" Well, I guess I'm doing fine, yeah There's too much noise if you'll peek mine last Don't you people ever wanna go to bed? Just 'cause you feel so good Just drive me out of my head Well, I like that I said, I'll say, "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 boy, two's a crowd On my cloud 'Get about that I was sick and tired, fed up with this I decided to take a drive downtown It was so very quiet and peaceful that Nobody, not a soul around I laid myself out And I was so tired, I started to dream In the morning the parking tickets were just like flags Stuck on my windscreen, what do we say, people? 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, two's a crowd And I said, "Hey (hey), you (you), get off of my cloud" Hey, hey (hey), you (you), get off of my cloud Hey (hey), you (you), get off of my cloud Don't hang around, boy, two's a crowd On my cloud Yes Thank you very much