Up in the Clouds

He's happy to live without making a difference
Happy to never be on the 6 o'clock news
Left over pay for a slab of his favorite amber
Thursdays you'll see him down at the RSL

Can I have an advance on my account this week

Sometimes it gets rough for him so he stays
Under the sheets for a week
Looking for space to lay the blame when he turns
Only himself he will ever see

He sees retirement a way for the future
Hates to admit the truth but he's stuck where he stands
Calls his sister up when he is lonely
Love to visit but can't leave the state

Can I have an advance on my account this week

Sometimes it gets rough for him so he stays
Under the sheets for a week
Looking for space to lay the blame when he turns only himself
Looking for space to lay the blame when he turns
Only himself he will ever see

Can I have an advance on my account this week
What came up brought me down if only you could see

Sometimes it gets rough for him so he stays
Under the sheets for a week
Looking for space to lay the blame when he turns only himself
Sometimes it gets rough for him so he stays
Under the sheets for a week
Looking for space to lay the blame when he turns
Only himself he will ever see



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Wakefield
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