There's a little cabin in the sky, baby
For me and for you
For me and for you
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
Eat fried chicken every day
As the angels go sailing by
That is why my heart is flyin' high, Mister
'Cause I know we'll have a cabin in the sky
