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Father is a V.I.P He thinks he's always right Your mother watches her TV Won't talk to you all night Couldn't help sitting up so high He's got a bloody nerve He's never seen a flower tree Or anything that's close Oh, everyday I'll pass and say Hey How is the air up there? How is the air up there? How is the air up there? According to you I just don't care I'm falling on the ground The first time that I saw you Said you'd hope I never change Your folks took one look at me And they sure acted strange Haven't seen you in a month And you wonder what it's all about Next time I'm in prison, love Come and, bring me out Oh, everyday I'll pass and say Hey How is the air up there? How is the air up there? How is the air up there? According to you I just don't care I'm happy with what I found You tried to put the blame on me You've got a lot of nerve You say you feel so lonely Well, it's just what you deserve When you get tired Of your lonely life in high society Well, get some kicks and take a trip And come on down with me Oh, everyday I'll pass and say Hey How is the air up there? How is the air up there? How is the air up there? According to you I just don't care I'm happy with what I found How is the air up there? How is the air up there?
Writer(s): Artie Kornfeld, Steven Duboff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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