There's a little cabin in the sky, baby
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
We're gonna eat fried chicken every day
As the angels go sailing by
And that is why my heart is flying high, baby
'Cause I know we'll have a cabin in the sky
Well, we will be, ooh so gay
We'll have 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
Like I said, yeah, we're gonna have a crazy cabin in the sky
Writer(s): John Latouche, Vernon Duke
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