It's only five miles to heaven
With all the usual stops
I took the right directions
And I'm farther than I was at the start
And you keep telling me this story
about some killer bees
Seems they've gone crazy
And they're trying to kill everybody and me
So whatever comes will come
And maybe we're all balloons full of air
And the reason we're deflating
Is to remind us that the ground is there
La la la, la la la
La-la, la-la, la-la, la la la
Only the craziest of the bees
know the branches like you do
Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference
between the honey and the glue
This split direction
is eventually gonna tear us all apart
You know you're going nowhere
but hey, at least you know where you are
So whatever comes will come
And maybe we're all balloons full of air
And the reason we're deflating
Is to remind us that the ground is there
(children cheer)
La la la, la la la
La-la, la-la, la-la, la la la
(children cheer)
We're all balloons full of air
(children cheer)
We're all balloons full of air
(children cheer)
So whatever comes will come
And maybe we're all balloons full of air
And the reason we're deflating
Is to remind us that the ground is there
(children cheer)
La la la, la la la
La-la, la-la, la-la, la la la
(children cheer)
La la la, la la la
La-la, la-la, la-la, la la la
(children cheer)
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Lyrics submitted by Elly.