Pink and blows over He's a lovely little guy He's got flowers in his eyes And his heart is made of colored lights Oh he can go riding on a rainbow (Over under the rainbow) And he can go sailing on the stars (Sailing, sailing) And he can go fishing with no luck and still come home smiling (Smiling, I see him smiling) (I just freakin' love you) Pink and blows over (And blows over) He don't listen to his mind Because he doesn't live in time He just sees and knows that everything's fine People seem to act like they're crazy They don't even know who they are They're the type of people that one could consider Out of it all