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
Admitting for the fisherman
Come on Huckleberry Finn
Show me how to make her grin
Well I

Cry me a future where the revelations run amock
Ladies and Gentlemen
Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck

Raining in I
Dancing as an Indian
Mating in my tiger
Especially in Michigan

Double chins and bowling pins
And Holy Presbyterians
Land that
I
Aw it

Cry me a future where the revelations run amock
Ladies and Gentlemen
Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck
Out on the farm we
Deep in the middle where
Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck

Life is my friend
Underwater violins
Hold them off from Ho Chi Min
Dorsal and the cousin twins
When I

Cry me a future where the revelations run amock
Ladies and Gentlemen
Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck
Out on the farm we
Deep in the middle where
Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck