Cloud City.

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( Song From: Episode 8, Babes in the woods )

Everything is nice and fine,

All the time,

The softest clouds and rainbow skies,

Ain't gonna lie,

We always have the most spectacular time together,

Everyone is sittin' pretty,

All On top of the weather,

Oh, lasso a cloud,

Or make the flowers grow,

Tie them in a bow to throw,

At the end of the show,

Our songs are filled with love,

The sweetest love,

And we can send them down to you,

With a little shove,

So hitch a ride into the sky,

And join our band,

Bring harps, and lutes, kazoos, trombones, and flutes,

Or just your pots and pans,

We can write a little jig,

Out on the mighty blue,

We will be here just for you-

( Trombone solo )

Oh, yeah, the old North Wind,

Starts to howl,

Puffs up, furrows his brow,

Now, now, You better take cover Lock up those doors and close the shutters,

I say the old North Wind Yes, he is,

He's gonna flap and he's gonna spin Pull back, and blow a little more 'Til you can't tell what you came here for,

Oh, yeah, the old North Wind Yes, indeed He's gonna breathe and breathe He's gonna blow,

Blow 'til you can't feel no more.

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