Allan Watts Blues lyrics

Well I`m taking some time with my quiet friend
Well I`m takin` some time on my own.
Well I`m makin` some plans for my getaway
There`ll be blue skies shining up above
When I`m cloud hidden
Cloud hidden
Whereabouts unknown

Well I`ve got to get out of the rat-race now
I`m tired of the ways of mice and men
And the empires all turning into rust again.
Out of everything nothing remains the same
That`s why I`m cloud hidden
Cloud hidden
Whereabouts unknown

Bridge
Sittin` up on the mountain-top in my solitude
Where the morning fog comes rollin` in
Just might do me some good.

Well I`m waiting in the clearing with my motor on
Well it`s time to get back to the town again
Where the air is sweet and fresh in the countryside
Well it won`t be long before I get back here again