All Over
Composer(s): Phoebe Snow
Performer(s): Phoebe Snow



Nine of diamonds, Nine of diamonds
Lord, that's a lucky card
We'll celebrate it, when we've made it
I'll jump all over your yard
I'll jump all over your yard, I'll jump all over...
I don't know what hit me but I'm seeing Stars
This comic book life is like being on Mars
Thousands of warm hands are touching me
All over, All over, I hope this will never be all over
All over, All over, I hope this will never be all over
The night queen fright wig street Parade may fade
When we laugh at the statues of gods we have made
Oceans of love-waves are washing me
All over, All over, I hope this will never be all over
All over, All over, I hope this will never be all over
Nine of diamonds, Nine of diamonds
Lord, that's a lucky card
We'll celebrate it, when we've made it
I'll jump all over your yard
I'll jump all over your yard, I'll jump all over...
When you feel that your train of thought's been derailed
Let out your wild wishes from where they've been jailed
You feel the future embracing you
All over, All over, I hope this will never be all over
All over, All over, I hope this will never be all over