Nothing ever gets in my way

Nothing ever get on my mind

Nothing ever makes me

stop to think about

nothing of the kind



Nothing ever loses me sleep

Nothing ever wins my heart

Nothing ever makes want to sing along

Nothing makes me want to start



If I'm falling down a mountain

and I pick myself up

If I crash into an aspen

I don't give a frightful

Look around If I am burning

I put myself out

I'm so completely full

I scare the world all the world inside out

Just look around

Just look...



Nothing ever puts me out

Nothing ever pulls me in

Nothing ever makes me want to jump

Nothing makes me want to begin



Nothing ever gets me down

Nothing ever gets me uptight

Nothing ever makes me run around

Nothing makes me feel alright



If I'm hanging from a big tree

I cut myself down

if I look into the sun

I just don't make a sound

If I swallow two galbanums

I spit them right out

I'm so completely full

I scare the world, yeah all the world inside out

Just look around

Just look around

Just look around



Nothing ever gets in my way

Nothing ever gets on my mind

Nothing ever makes me

stop to think about

nothing of the kind



Harold and Joe

go go go

Harold and Joe

go go go



Sing but...