Everything is nice and fine All the time The softest clouds and rainbow skies Ain't gonna lie We always have the most spectacular time together Everyone is sittin' pretty On top of the weather
Oh, lasso a cloud Or make the flowers grow Tie them in a bow to throw At the end of the show Our songs are filled with love The sweetest love And we can send them down to you With a little shove
So hitch a ride into the sky And join our band Bring harps, and lutes, kazoos, trombones, and flutes Or just your pots and pans We can write a little jig Out on the mighty blue We will be here just for you--