Welcome To My Fog

Welcome to my fog

There's room for you

To come right in

Welcome to my fog

I guess

Welcome to my fog

Just take my hand

And be my friend

Welcome to my fog

I guess

When I was very young

And still in school

The teacher would call on me

And I wouldn't know what to do

So I would say

What?

Gee

She never called on me

Again

When I go for a drive

I feel lucky to be alive

The air feels so good

Coming off of the hood

And I don't go very fast

I want it to last

Oh yea

Strangely enough

It does

Welcome to my fog

There's room for you

To come right in

Welcome to my fog

I guess

The only sound

That I can hear

Is when you're yelling

In my ear

Hey You!

What?

Hey You!

Welcome to my fog...