Harold and Joe

Nothing ever gets in my way
Nothing ever gets on my mind
Nothing ever makes me stop to think about
Nothing of the kind

Nothing ever loses...
And nothing ever wins my heart
Nothing ever makes me want to sing along
And nothing makes me want to start

If I'm falling down a maple
Then I keep myself up
And if I crash into an aspen
I don't give a frightful look around
If I am burning then I put myself out
I'm so completely a fool
I'm scared the whole day of the world inside out
Just look around
Just look around

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
And nothing makes me feel I'm I

If I'm hanging from a beech tree
Then I cut myself down
And if I look into the sun
I just turn off the sound
And if I swallow...
Then I spit them right out
I'm so completely a fool
I'm scared the whole day of the world inside out
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
(Sing bird sing)