Big Black Cloud - Joe Jackson

Hey hey, today’s another day

Gonna ride the lawn mower down to Tampa Bay

Let’s go, come on let’s go

Sun’s out, I wanna wear a fez

Want to do a dance but the weatherman says

No go, you can’t go

Save us from the big black cloud

(Save us from the big black cloud)

Shout it out, not too loud

(Shout it out, shout it out, shout it out)

Wind’s up, you wanna fly a kite

Who they gonna sue if you hit a satellite

So no, better not go

Sunday, beer and sauerkraut

Take it to the park

But the weatherman shouts

No no, just no

Save us from the big black cloud

(Save us from the big black cloud)

Shout it out, not too loud

(Shout it out, shout it out, shout it out)

No luck, no money, no sex, no fun

Get on the treadmill and run run run run run

Dawn breaks, Daddy’s in the gym

Nobody can tell what the hell is wrong with him

Don’t know, we don’t know

All day, Mama wears a frown

Worn it every day since they tore the tower down

Oh no, say it ain’t so

Save us from the big black cloud

(Save us from the big black cloud)

Shout it out, not too loud

(Shout it out, shout it out, shout it out)

No luck, no money, no sex, no fun

Get on the treadmill and run run run run run