You're everywhere and no-where baby,
That's where you're at,
Going down a bumpy hillside,
In your hippy hat.
Flying across the country,
And getting fat,
Saying everything is groovy,
When your tyres are flat,
And it's
Hi-ho silver lining,
Anywhere you go now baby,
I see your sun is shining,
But I wont make a fuss,
Though its obvious.
Flies are in your pea soup baby
They're waving at me,
Anything you want is yours now,
Only nothings for free,
Lies are going to get you someday,
Just wait and see.
Open up your beach umbrella,
While you're watching tv,
And it's
Hi-ho silver lining,
Anywhere you go now baby,
I see your sun is shining,
But I wont make a fuss,
Though its obvious.
Hi-ho silver lining,
Anywhere you go now baby,
I see your sun is shining,
But I wont make a fuss,
Though its obvious.
