Well AC Bubble lived on a farm

He had a big Mumma I Love You Tattooed on his arm

Now AC's wife a little trouble and strait

She said Come down off that roof and start cutting that corn

He said Baby I don't know why I don't really care if they die, let them die, let them die, let them die

Cos, rooftop singling is absolutely lazy

Ground floor swinging is completely crazy

Now rooftop singing is oopsie doopsy daisy

Down floor living, boy does it amaze me

Now, how I wish I could fly

And be high, high high on life

Jumbo Brown lived in the middle of town

The 42nd floor with just the sky hanging down

The future Mrs Brown she never felt safe and sound

She said well Jumbo don't you know everybody calls you a clown

He sang Baby I don't care why

Because I get such a kick with my head in the sky, in the sky, in the sky

Cos, rooftop singling is absolutely lazy

Ground floor swinging is completely crazy

Now rooftop singing is oopsie doobie daisy

Down floor living, boy does it amaze me

Now, how I wish I could fly

And be high, high high on life

Rooftop singling is absolutely lazy

Ground floor swinging is completely crazy

Now rooftop singing is oopsie doobie daisy

Down floor living, boy does it amaze me

Now, how I wish I could fly

And be high, high high on life

Rooftop singling is absolutely lazy

Ground floor swinging is completely crazy

Now rooftop singing is oopsie doobie daisy

Down floor living, boy does it amaze me

Now, how I wish I could fly

And be high, high high on life

Rooftop singling is absolutely lazy

Ground floor swinging is completely crazy

Now rooftop singing is oopsie doobie daisy

Down floor living, boy does it amaze me

Now, how I wish I could fly

And be high, high high on life