Well I just heard it the other day
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My little lady got things she don't say
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In front of me and I'm not to proud
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She tells her friends my name is walking cloud
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Well it sounds to me like an indian name
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And I'm not so sure that I want my fame
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To hinge on the fact that I'm a bad egg
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She says I'm like a big black cloud on legs
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Well I'm not so bad I must defend myself
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I like dogs and birds and records on the shelf
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Well it's a crazy mixed up life
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When it's hard for man and wife
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To get along in a crowd
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When you're walking cloud
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Well I guess I can be such a bitter old fuck
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And it's true that I've fallen on some pretty hard luck
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But I think she's forgetting all the things we vowed
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Ain't it wrong to call your man a walking cloud?
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Cause I'm not so bad I must defend myself
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I like dogs and birds and records on the shelf
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Well it's a crazy mixed up life
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When it's hard for man and wife
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To get along in a crowd
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When you're walking cloud
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Well I just heard it the other day
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My little lady got things she don't say
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In front of me and I'm not to proud
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She tells her friends my name is walking cloud
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Walking Cloud
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