Up in my treehouse
high above the lawn
where tiny people water flowers
That turn into trees
I turn on to something else
And share it with a friend
a looney tune sky day’s spent
In my treehouse
Up in my treehouse
My treehouse
Up in my treehouse
People look like ants
Though they’re the same way on the ground
They scurry into cars
And snatch up things in herds
I’m quite content here with the birds
Just me and my best friend
I wonder where the clouds went
In my treehouse
Up in my treehouse
My treehouse
