Hey, hey, the clouds are away. There's straw for the donkeys. And the innocents can all sleep safely. All sleep safely My, my, sun is pie. There's fodder for the cannons. And the guilty ones can
I look out of my window at night. I see the stars and I'm filled with fright. I got a feeling someone's looking. It ain't the aliens at the foot of my bed It's more the ale inside my head. I got a
Hey, hey, the clouds are away. There's straw for the donkeys. And the innocents can all sleep safely. All sleep safely My, my, sun is pie. There's fodder for the cannons. And the guilty ones can
