Alan Watts Blues

Well, I'm taking some time with my quiet friend

Well, I'm taking some time on my own

Well, I'm making some plans for my getaway

There'll be blue skies shining way up above

When I'm cloud-hidden

When I'm cloud-hidden

When I'm cloud-hidden

Whereabouts unknown

Well, I have to get out of the rat race now

I'm tired of the ways of mice and men

And the empires are all turning into rust again

Out of everything nothing remains the same

That's why I'm cloud-hidden

Why I'm cloud hidden

That's why I'm cloud-hidden

Whereabouts unknown

Sitting up on the mountain top

In my solitude

Where the fog comes rolling in

Just might do me some good[Piano Solo]

Well, I'm waiting in the clearing, with my motor on

Well, it's time to get back to the town again

Where the air is sweet and fresh in the countryside

Well, it won't be long before, be back here again

When I'm cloud-hidden

I'm cloud-hidden

When I'm cloud-hidden

Whereabouts unknown

When I'm cloud-hidden

Baby, I'm cloud-hidden

When I'm cloud-hidden

Whereabouts unknown

Whereabouts unknown

Cloud-hidden

Cloud-hidden

Cloud-hidden

Whereabouts unknown