I live in an apartment on the ninety-ninth floor of my block. And I sit at home looking out the window. Imagining the world has stopped. Then in flies a guy who's all dressed up like a Union Jack. And says I'll won five pounds if I have his. kind of detergent pack. I say Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd. On my cloud baby. The telephone is ringing. I say "Hi it's me. Who is there on the line? ". A voice says "Hi hello how are you? ". Well I guess I'm doin' fine. He says "It's three a. m. there's too much noise. Don't you people ever wanna go to bed?. Just 'cause you feel so good. do you have to drive me out of my head? ". I say Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd. On my cloud baby. I was sick and tired fed up with this. And decided to take a drive downtown. It was so very queit and peaceful. There was nobody not a soul around. I laid myself out I was so tired. And I started to dream. In the morning the parking tickets. were just like a flag stuck on my window screen. I say Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd. On my cloud. Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Hey! You! Get off of my cloud. Don't hang around 'cause two's a crowd