Feet In The Clounds

Paul McCartney [Memory Almost Full]
Feet In The Clouns*

Teacher said
I had my head in the clouds
They directed
I suspected
Disconnected
Had it my way

On the street
I had my feet on the ground
Stood corrected
Well protected
Resurected
Had it my way

I’ve got my feet in the clouds
Got my head on the ground
I know that I’m not a square
As long as they’re not around

But I find it very very very very very very hard
Yes I find it very very very very very very hard

Love is fab
It’s like a stab in the the heart
Hidden treasure
Made to measure
For my pleasure
Had it my way

I’ve got my feet in the clouds
Got my head on the ground
I know that I’m not a square
As long as they’re not around

And I find it very very very very very very hard
And I find it very very very very very very hard
Oh I find it very very very very very very hard
Yes I find it very very very very very very hard

I’ve got my feet in the clouds
Got my head on the ground
I know that I’m not a square
As long as they’re not around
But I find it so hard I find it so hard