big black cloud
joe jackson
gonna ride the lawn mower down to tampa bay
let's go - come on let's go
wanna do a dance but the weatherman says
save us from the big black cloud
who they gonna sue if you hit a satellite
but the weatherman shouts
save us from the big black cloud
no luck no money no sex no fun
get on the treadmill and run run
nobody can tell what the hell is wrong
don't know - we don't know
since they tore the tower down
save us from the big black cloud
no luck no money no sex no fun
get on the treadmill and run run