Life is my friend
Rake it up to take it in
Wrap me in your cinnamon
Especially in Michigan
Well I could be your friendWhite clouds I'm in
A mitten full of fisherman
C'mon huckleberry finn
Show me how to make her grin
Well I'm in MichiganCry me a future
Where the revelations run amok
Ladies and gentlemen
Lions and tigers come running
Just to steal your luckA rainy Lithuanian
Who's dancing as an Indian
Painted in my tiger skin
Especially in MichiganDouble chins and bowling pins
Unholy Presbyterians
Land is full of medicine
I find it when I'm slipping inThe tainted new librarian (into Michigan)
Who fainted when she tucked you in
Let's float away like zeppelins
On stoic gusts of northern windCry me a future
Where the revelations run amok
Ladies and gentlemen
Lions and tigers come running
Just to steal your luckOut on the farm we'll be
Swimming with the mother duck
Deep in the mitten where
Lions and tigers come running
Just to steal your luckLife is my friend
Underwater violins
Order now from ho chi min
A porcelain that comes in twinsThrow me in the looney bin
'Cause I can take it on the chin (when I'm in Michigan)
The cleavage of your pillow skin
Is moving like a violinCry me a future
Where the revelations run amok
Ladies and gentlemen
Lions and tigers come running
Just to steal your luckOut on the farm we'll be
Swimming with the mother duck
Deep in the mitten where
Lions and tigers come running
Just to steal your luck, yeah
Songwriters
Anthony Kiedis, Chad Smith, John Frusciante, Michael 'Flea' BalzaryPublished by
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