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
and 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 lie
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

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