Ratio

Middle of June, a hot air balloon, it started raining nails A hot afternoon my garden I'm nude, the heavens sent me hail I go out for a drink I get my face kicked in wake up in jail, yeah He goes out for a ride learning to fly, talking to the angels Ooh, messing with my ratio Ooh, somebody's messing with my ratio, ooh As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn to fly I'll get us out of here, out of here We'll go to a place where the beer is cheap The craic is good and the jukebox is free Spent most of my life making my house look nice, it set on fire Yeah, I got a job on the roads, filling in the holes and got run over, yeah I spent from morning to night, just trying to do things right to get bent over, yeah, yeah Ooh, messing with my ratio Ooh, somebody's messing with my ratio As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn to fly I'll get us out of here, out of here We'll go to a place where the beer is cheap The craic is good and the jukebox is free As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn to fly I'll get us out of here, out of here We'll go to a place where everybody sings Where Buddy's alive and Elvis is King, hey As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn to fly I'll get us out of here, out of here We'll go to a place where the beer is cheap The craic is good and the jukebox is free As soon as I learn, as soon as I learn to fly I'll get us out of here, out of here We'll go to a place where everybody sings Where Buddy's alive and Elvis is King, yeah As soon as I learn to fly I'll get us out of here, out of here, hey Where Buddy's alive and Elvis is King, yeah As soon as I learn to fly, alright, yeah