Mr. E's Beautiful Blues - Eels

The smokestack is spitting black soot into the sunny sky

The load on the road brings a tear to the Indian’s eye

The Elephant won’t forget what it’s like inside his cage

The Ringmaster’s Telecaster sings on an empty stage

Ahah

God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah

God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah

Ooooh

The girl with the curls and the sweet pink ribbon in her hair

She’s crawlin’out her window 'cause her daddy just don’t care

(Come on!)

Ahah

God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah

God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah

The clown with the frown driving down to the sidewalk fair

Finger on the trigger let me tell you it’s quite a scare

Ahah

God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah

God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah

The kids flip their lids when their heads hear that crazy sound

My neighbour digs the flavour still he’s moving to another town

(and I don’t believe he’ll come back)

God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah

God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah

And I don’t know how you’re taking all the shit you see

Dont believe anyone but most of all dont believe me God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah

God damn right it’s a beautiful day Ahah