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Lyricist: 01
Lyrics:
I live on an apartment on the 99th floor of my block And I sit at home looking out the window imagining the world has stopped Then in flies a guy, all dressed up like a union Jack Said I've won five pounds if I have his kind of detergent vest 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 boss, two's a crowd on my cloud, baby, alright The telephone is ringing I say 'Hi, who is that on the line?' A voice says, 'Hi, hello, how are you?' 'Yes I'm doin' fine' He says, It's 6:00 a.m., there's too much noise Don't you people ever wanna go to bed? And then he said, '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 boss, two's a crowd on my cloud, babe, alright I was sick and tired, fed up with this and decided to take a drive downtown 'Cause it was so very quiet and peaceful, there was nobody, not a soul around I laid myself out, I was so tired, I started to dream In the mornin', the parkin' tickets were just like flag, stuck on my window screen 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 boss, two's a crowd on my cloud, babe Hey (hey), get off of my cloud I said hey (hey), you (you), get off of my cloud I said hey (hey), you (you), get off of my cloud I said don't hang around boy, two's a crowd on my, on my cloud, alright, yeah Baby, thank you very much
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