No man can sit upon a bike to sing
Or wave his arms to the rains
When it's the bedding and the walls
That keeps our merry chins from the fall

You're laughing louder than the rest
Your laugh it sinks into my chest
Your laughter lights up the room
The sun is burning out of tune

The church bell's ringing at home
Come clap down on that chair boy you're home
When it's the bedding and the walls
That keeps our merry chins from the fall

You're laughing louder than the rest
Your laughter sinks into my chest
Your laughter lights up the room
The sun is burning out of tune

You're laughing louder than the rest
Your laugh it sinks into my chest
Your laughter lights up the room
The sun is burning out of tune

The church bell's ringing at home
Come clap down on that chair boy you're home