Cabin In The Sky

In this cloudy sky overhead now

There's no guiding star I can see

And I would be lost by each wild tempest tossed

Oh, if I didn't know of a place we two can go



There's a little cabin in the sky, Mister

For me and for you

I feel that it's true somehow



Can't you see that cabin in the sky, Mister

An acre or two of heavenly blue to plow



We will be oh so gay

Eat fried chicken every day

As the angels go sailing by



And that is why my heart is flyin' high, Mister

'Cause I know we'll have a cabin in the sky



We will be oh so gay

Eat fried chicken every day

As the angels go sailing by



That is why my heart is flying high, baby

'Cause I know we'll have a cabin in the sky