text: Life is my friend, rake it up to take it in
  Wrap me in your cinnamon, especially in Michigan
  Well, I could be your friend
  White clouds, Im in a mitten full of fisherman
  Cmon, Huckleberry Finn, show me how to make her grin
  Well, Im in Michigan
  Cry me a future where the revelations run amok
  Ladies and gentlemen
  Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck
  Uh-uck, uh-uck
  Double chins and bowling pins, unholy Presbyterians
  Land is full of medicine, I find it when Im slipping in
  Well, Im in Michigan
  Cry me a future where the revelations run amok
  Ladies and gentlemen
  Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck
  Uh-uck, uh-uck
  Out on the farm, well be swimming with the mother duck
  Deep in the mitten
  Where lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck
  Uh-uck, uh-uck
  Life is my friend, underwater violins
  Order now from Ho Chi Min, a porcelain that comes in twins
  When I’m in Michigan
  Cry me a future where the revelations run amok
  Ladies and gentlemen
  Lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck
  Uh-uck, uh-uck
  Out on the farm, well be swimming with the mother duck
  Deep in the mitten
  Where lions and tigers come running just to steal your luck
  Uh-uck, uh-uck
  Yeah