Here
old Marty takes the bus to school everyday
He's got his calculator
so he's doing okay
He is my name for kids
with marmosets and dogs
and snakes
Good old Marty, clean and neat,
sits down in his favorite seat
Far away and keeping time,
dust from roots within his spine
All the while I watch him there,
tap away without a care
Hey, one there, she speaks no words,
just live and love with
the moonflower.
Marty, what you got in that bag?
What will you do tomorrow?
Marty, what you got in that bag?
And I'll find the answer
to whatever it is you say
A little buddy's red balloon's
taken
to his spaceship soon
All the cats and dogs came to it,
saying himself a morning tune
He'd be set for two weeks,
you'd see it in his rosy cheeks
And Marty wants to plan ahead,
planning with his best man Ted
He's not part of the human race,
a person or a thing, oh please
All the while I watch him there,
tap away without a care
Hate on Lucy leads a nerd
confessing with his spirit
Marty, what you got in that bag?
What will you do tomorrow?
Marty, what you got in that bag?
So
Red balloons are falling from the sky
Red balloons,
they're pouring out so high
Red balloons are falling from the sky
Red balloons take Marnie outside
Red balloons are falling from the sky
Red balloons take Marnie outside
Red balloons are falling from the sky
Red balloons, they're burning so high