I like on an apartment on the 99th floor of my block And I sit at home lookin' out the window, imagining the world has stopped Then in flies a guy all dressed up like a Union Jack And says I've won five pounds if I have this kind of detergent pack I said 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 ringin', I say"Hi it's me, who is it there on the line?" A voice says"Hi hello how are you" well I guess I'm doin' fine He says,"It's 3a.m. there's too much noise Don't you people ever want to go to bed? Just cause you feel so good, do you have to drive me out of my head?" I said 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 down town It was so very quiet and peaceful, there was nobody, not a soul around I laid myself down, I was so tired and I started to dream In the morning the parking tickets were just like flags stuck on my windscreen I said 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 said 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 said 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