Beautiful Sun Songtext
von The Peppermint Trolley Company

Beautiful sun in the lame deep blue sky
Rising up things so good, they′re inside

Life and city's colored gray
Whitey dollar pays their way
Then like she moves themselves in the herd
And the fox seems so totally absurd

When they′re so sweet
Through the leaves of the trees
Birds they fly through the night calling me

Through the hour and the day
That the city will get paid
Then like she moves themselves in the herd
And the fox seems so totally absurd
People why haven't you got the word?

I'm flying away (I′m flying)
I′m flying away (I'm flying)


Do, do do do
Do do do do do do do do do do do do
Do, do do do
Do do do do do do do do do do do do
Do, do do do
Do do do do do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do do, do be do
Do do do do do do do do do, do be do
Do do do do do do do do do, do be do

Hey ay ay ay... Hey ay ay ay...
Hey ay ay ay... Hey ay ay ay...
Hey ay ay ay... Hey ay ay ay...
Hey ay ay ay... Hey ay ay ay...
Hey ay ay ay... Hey ay ay ay...
Hey ay ay ay... Hey ay ay ay...
Hey ay ay ay... Hey ay ay ay...

"Dr. Noone, selective service."
Poo poo poo poo poo poo poo poo
Poo poo poo poo poo poo poo poo p-poo
Poo poo poo poo poo poo poo poo p-poo
Poo poo poo poo poo poo poo poo p-poo
(Dum dum) poo poo poo poo poo poo
Oy-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi!