Mr. E's Beautiful Blues - Eels

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

(Oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)

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

(Oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)

The clown with the frown
Driving down to the sidewalk fair
Finger on the trigger
Let me tell you gave us quite a scare

(Oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)

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 (oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)

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 (oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)
Goddamn right, it's a beautiful day (oh-oh)