Cloud 9

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Composed by: Joseph Washbourn
Be nice to me 
Don't you understand when I get home 
I need to breathe 
Don't try to comfort me 'cos I'm not home 
Right now 
I can feel the heat within your fire breath 
So hold me down 
I'm not responsible for my actions now Oh no 

Cloud nine is a place 
Like a smile on your face 
Or a warm embrace 
I'm picking up all the pieces 
No particular time and I'm on cloud nine 
Don't tell me your sorry 

I can hear you whistling at my door 
But I won't let you in 
You can huff and puff and blow my door in 
Right now, wohohoh! 

Cloud nine is a place 
Like a smile on your face 
Or a warm embrace 
I'm picking up all the pieces 
No particular time and I'm on cloud nine 
Don't tell me your sorry 
Cloud nine is a place 
Like a smile on your face 
Or a warm embrace 
I'm picking up all the pieces 
No particular time and I'm on cloud nine 
Don't tell me your sorry 

On cloud nine 
The cuckoo and me are doing fine 
Though I cough and I splutter and I scream at night 
You've not kept this fire alive 
I'm on cloud nine 

Cloud nine is a place 
Like a smile on your face 
Or a warm embrace 
I'm picking up all the pieces 
In no particular time 
I'm on cloud nine 
Don't even tell me your sorry
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