Get Off Of My Cloud - The Rolling Stones

I live in an apartment on the 99th floor of my block

And I sit at home lookin' out the window imagining the world has stopped

Then in flies a guy who’s all dressed up just like Union Jack

And says, I’ve won five pounds if I have his kind of detergent pack

I said

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Don’t hang around 'cause two’s a crowd on my cloud, baby

The telephone is ringing, I say, «Hi, it’s me.

Who is it there on the line?»

A voice says, «Hi, hello, how are you?

Well, I guess I’m doin' fine»

He says, «It's 3 AM, there’s too much noise, don’t you people ever wanna go to

Bed?

Just 'cause you feel so good, do you have to drive me out of my head?»

I said

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Don’t hang around 'cause two’s a crowd on my cloud, baby

I was sick and tired, fed up with this and decided to take a drive downtown

It was so very quiet and peaceful, there was nobody, not a soul around

I laid myself out, I was so tired, and I started to dream

In the mornin the parkin tickets were just like flags stuck on my windscreen

I said

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Don’t hang around 'cause two’s a crowd on my cloud, baby

I said

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Hey, you, get off of my cloud

Don’t hang around 'cause two’s a crowd on my cloud, baby