Hings happen and no one told me
You can't think, you can't drink it

You laughed again and you rode me
I won't drop it, you can't stop it now

Hey lady,
Where you goin'?
Hey lady,
Why ain't it snowing?
Were you riding the chair alone

Hey lady,
Where's your friend?
Hey lady,
Blew you off again

Don't worry, I'll ride you up to the top
Hey lady,
Sorry, that's the last stop

I'll see you
I'll see you
On the way down
I'll see you
In the last flying cloud

I'll see you
I'll see you
On the way down

In the last flying cloud

Oh Yeah!

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Writer(s): JOSEPH DONALD MASCIS JR