The smokestack spit
Black soot into the sunny sky
The load on the road
Brings a tear to the Indian's eye
The elephant won't forget
What it's like inside its cage
The ringmaster's telecaster
Sings on an empty stageOh-ho
Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
Oh-ho
Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
Oh-hoThe girl with the curls
And the sweet pink ribbon in her hair
She's crawlin' outta' window
'Cause her daddy just don't care
Come onOh-ho
Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
Oh-ho
Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
Oh-hoThe clown with the frown
Drivin' down to the sidewalk fair
Finger on the trigger
Let me tell you it is quite a scareOh-ho
Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
Oh-ho
Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
Oh-hoThe kids fit the lids
When their heads hear that crazy sound
My neighbour digs the flavour
Still he's moving to another town
And I don't believe you're comin' backGoddamn right it's a beautiful day
Oh-ho
Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
Oh-hoWell I don't know how you're taking
All the shit you see
You don't believe anyone
But most of all openly agree
With youGoddamn right it's a beautiful day (with you)
Oh-ho
Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
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Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
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Goddamn right it's a beautiful day
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Songwriters
EVERETT, MARK O. / SIMPSON, MICHAEL S.Published by
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