Mr. E's Beautiful Blues

The smokestack spitting black soot into the sooty 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 Uh-huh, goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh, goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh The girl with the curls And the sweet pink ribbon in her hair She's crawling out her window 'Cause her daddy, he just don't care, come on Uh-huh, goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh, goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh The clown with the frown Driving down to the sidewalk fair Finger on the trigger Let me tell you, gave us quite a scare Uh-huh, goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh, goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh The kids flip their lids When their ids hear that crazy sound My neighbor digs the flavor Still, he's moving to another town And I don't believe he'll come back Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh, goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh Well, I don't know How you take in all the shit you see No, don't believe anyone And most of all don't believe me Believe you Goddamn right it's a beautiful day (believe you) Uh-huh, goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh, goddamn right it's a beautiful day Uh-huh