Up In and Among the Clouds
Up and Among the Clouds
Up and among the clouds
Feet never on the ground,
Missing points, forgetting things,
Always stumblin’ round.
It’s kind of fun up in the air,
Looking for keys, fighting a sneeze,
With no rain coat,
Floating around, unprepared.
Getting lost on the road
Fun on a different path to the store,
At least seeing new scenery,
Oh, yes, did I say that before?
Did I buy that on my card or check,
The bank is wrong, I know,
Well, that’s what you’d expect,
From child tellers, not even grown.
Up here in the clouds I wear
One shoe of brown, one of black,
Well, don’t ask me to explain,
I was worried, cut me some slack.
Forgive the snarls in my hair
I once wore in a pony tail,
A free spirit up in the clouds,
Floating, I can never fail.
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