From the recording Little Town
Written by Paul Shoul
Lyrics
PREMIUM
Little old lady, here comes her man
They’re sitting at home now, selling me a plan
One dollar pays for my Premium
One dollar pays for my Premium
And maybe when I die
I can get my money up in the sky
Build the house I always wanted on a cloud
Build it on a cloud, Build it on a cloud, Build it on a cloud
Don’t change the channel cuz I like that girl
Hey mister, don’t kill her, there’s nothing else on
I hope she paid for her Premium
Hope she paid for her Premium
And maybe when I die
I can get my money up in the sky
Build the house I always wanted on a cloud
Build it on a cloud, Build it on a cloud, Build it on a cloud
I’ve been watching for hours and I finally see
It’s the other way around, they’re watching me
Turn up the sound
Jor-El, my son, by the time you hear this, I will have been dead many centuries. Please remember, son, that I love you and that where you are going is a planet where people’s powers are much lesser than yours. Please be kind to them. Don’t be a prick like you probably would have been on this planet, okay?
And maybe when I die
I can get my money up in the sky
Build the house I always wanted on a cloud
Build it on a cloud, Build it on a cloud, Build it on a cloud