Mr. E's Beautiful Blues

The smokestack spitting black soot into the sooty sky The load on the road brings a tear to the Indian's eye The elephant won't forget what it's like inside his cage The ringmaster's telecaster sings on an empty stage Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Goddamn right it's a beautiful day The girl with the curls And the sweet pink ribbon in her hair She's crawling out her window 'Cause her daddy, he just don't care, come on Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Goddamn right it's a beautiful day The clown with the frown Driving down to the sidewalk fair Finger on the trigger Let me tell you gave us quite a scare Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Goddamn right it's a beautiful day The kids flip their lids When their lids hear that crazy sound My neighbor digs the flavor Still he's moving to another town And I don't believe he'll come back Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Well, I don't know How you take in all the shit you see No don't believe anyone And most of all don't believe me, believe you Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Goddamn right it's a beautiful day Goddamn right it's a beautiful day