The Mischief of Cloud 6

(I say yeah, yeah) You're not a number nine (I say yeah, yeah) Little cloud of mine (I say yeah, yeah) You're blocking the sun (I say yeah, yeah) It's a troubling sign (I say yeah, yeah) I can't understand (I say yeah, yeah) Why I'm at your command (I say yeah, yeah) If only six was nine (I say yeah, yeah) This ain't what I planned Walk the dog in a park We did it in the dark But now it looks like rain And the girls go awry (I say yeah, yeah) Hanging tears out to dry (I say yeah, yeah) It's a tactical warning (I say yeah, yeah) Not a single fair morning (I say yeah, yeah) Ever catching my eyes Hey hey, what I say You gotta, you gotta Hey hey, what I say You gotta, gotta, gotta Hey hey, what I say You gotta get away Hey hey, what I say Gypsy maiden of the meadow Painted a number on my palm Her soft whisper caressing my ear "You'll never leave cloud nine" I can't understand Why I'm at your command If only six was nine This ain't what I planned I am a black cloud man Yeah, you work on your tan Your jealous dedication Making things worse I can't even converse To my frustration The phones took a vacation They know I'm cursed Hey hey, what I say You gotta, you gotta Hey hey, what I say You gotta, gotta, gotta Hey hey, what I say You gotta get away Hey hey, what I say