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 I’m in
mitten full of [bad word] on Huckleberry Finn
Show me how to make her grin
Well I’m in Michigan

Cry me a future where the [bad word] amok
Ladies and Gentlemen
Lions and Tigers [bad word] just to steal your luck

Raining in I’m waning in
Dancing as an Indian
Mating in my tiger’s skin
Especially in Michigan

Double chins and bowling pins
Unholy Presbyterians
Land that’s full of medicine
I’ll find it when I’m slipping in
aw into Michigan

Cry me a future where the [bad word] amok
Ladies and Gentlemen
Lions and tigers [bad word] just to steal your luck
Out on the farm we’ll be swimming with the mother duck
Deep in the mitten where
Lions and tigers [bad word] just to steal your love

Life is my friends
Underwater violins
Hold them off from Ho Chi Min
porcelain [bad word] in twins
When I’m in Michigan

Cry me a future where the [bad word] amok
Ladies and Gentlemen
Lions and tigers [bad word] just to steal your luck
Out on the farm we’ll be swimming with the mother duck
Deep in the mitten where
Lions and tigers [bad word] just to steal your luck