Fantastic Place
Hey... look up here
Have you ever seen a sky look more clear?
Big stretched Cadillac, hottub, destination Timbuktu
Hey... I dig your smile
If you don't mind I might stay awhile
Full moon, skinny dip, share a tent, acoustic, campfire blues
I fell asleep in a hot air balloon and I woke up on the moon
And I said, ooo..., what a fantastic place to be
Hey... mumble bee
Mumbles a little tune in the key of Z
Raccoon, garbage cans, grizzly, pterodactyl eggs, and coyotes too
Hey... the sun on your breast
A metal detectin' old man searches for the treasure chest
Beach ball, trampoline, no zinc, the seagull burglar comes with flies
I built a castle out of blankets and chairs and hope you'd move in with me
And I said, ooo..., what a fantastic place it would be
Hey... don't, don't cry
The clumsy giraffe stands up and bumps his head on the sky
Let's not think about no diesel, iron factories and no neon lights
I was fishin' in the fountain of youth I caught a Spanish doubloon
And I said, ooo..., what a fantastic place this could be
While I was dangling from the chandalier I though, ooo..., it all looks so big from up here
And I said, ooo..., what a fantastic place
Ooo... what a fantastic place to be
Have you ever seen a sky look more clear?
Big stretched Cadillac, hottub, destination Timbuktu
Hey... I dig your smile
If you don't mind I might stay awhile
Full moon, skinny dip, share a tent, acoustic, campfire blues
I fell asleep in a hot air balloon and I woke up on the moon
And I said, ooo..., what a fantastic place to be
Hey... mumble bee
Mumbles a little tune in the key of Z
Raccoon, garbage cans, grizzly, pterodactyl eggs, and coyotes too
Hey... the sun on your breast
A metal detectin' old man searches for the treasure chest
Beach ball, trampoline, no zinc, the seagull burglar comes with flies
I built a castle out of blankets and chairs and hope you'd move in with me
And I said, ooo..., what a fantastic place it would be
Hey... don't, don't cry
The clumsy giraffe stands up and bumps his head on the sky
Let's not think about no diesel, iron factories and no neon lights
I was fishin' in the fountain of youth I caught a Spanish doubloon
And I said, ooo..., what a fantastic place this could be
While I was dangling from the chandalier I though, ooo..., it all looks so big from up here
And I said, ooo..., what a fantastic place
Ooo... what a fantastic place to be
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Joseph Carli, Michael Blanchard, Daniel Paul Michel, Steve Edward Kendall, Darren Richard Iles
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