Things are so great Things couldn't be any better, could they? Things couldn't be any better, could they? Oh things are so good No soldier wants to be one I'm sure that they'd rather Hug and you And when a brother knocks you down Well you know, he just wants to get to know you better And maybe just so much doesn't count 'Cause there's gods enough for us all And everything is rosy now Underneath the purple tower Everything is rosy And when the tree comes down, well, you know It could never ever be tall enough
And policemen never laugh 'Cause they're too busy watching out for you and me And just because you got a divorce Doesn't mean that the roommates want to listen And everything is rosy now Underneath the purple tower Everything is rosy He only was my friend She only wants me to get into heaven, And I'm not sharing miles with him And he wants to blow me away And the KKK have changed their ways They set their own house on fire They all know everything is rosy now