Mr E's Beautiful Blues 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
God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah
The girl with the curls and the sweet big ribbon in her hair She's crawled out the window 'cause her daddy just don't care (Come on!)
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 I tell you he is quite a scare
God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah
The kids fit their lids when their heads hear that crazy sound Their 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 You don't believe anyone but most of all openly agree
God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah God damn right it's a beautiful day Ahah