Life is my friend Rake it up to take it in Wrap me in your cinnamon Especially in Michigan Well I could be your friend
White clouds I’m in A mitten full of fisherman Come on Huckleberry Finn Show me how to make her grin Well I’m in Michigan
Cry me a future where the revelations run amok Ladies and Gentlemen Lions and Tigers come running just to steal your luck
Raining in I’m waning in Dancing as an Indian Mating in my tiger’s skin Especially in Michigan
Double chins and bowling pins Unholy Presbyterians Land that’s full of medicine I’ll find it when I’m slipping in aw into Michigan
Cry me a future where the revelations run amok Ladies and Gentlemen Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck Out on the farm we’ll be swimming with the mother duck Deep in the mitten where Lions and tigers come running just to steal your love
Life is my friends Underwater violins Hold them off from Ho Chi Min porcelain that comes in twins When I’m in Michigan
Cry me a future where the revelations run amok Ladies and Gentlemen Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck Out on the farm we’ll be swimming with the mother duck Deep in the mitten where Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck