When We All Become Famous in the Sky - Daniel Johnston

When we all become famous in the sky

We’ll have no reason to doubt or wonder why

There’ll be whipped cream toppings on our pieces of pie

When we all become famous in the sky

I see no dang reason to be shy

I’m so dang happy I could… cry

We’ll be long since remembered when we die

When we all become famous in the sky

We’ll have gold guitars strapped to our backs

We’ll go everywhere we please without a map

'Cause it really don’t matter;

we’ll be well-to-do chaps

When we all become famous in the sky

When we all become famous in the sky

When we all become famous in the sky