The kitchen is no longer smoky
So I can see my friends,
The fog has cleared,
So I can drive to the other
Town and be silly,
The other chief has left,
So I’m no longer confused,
The cabbie on the street smiled at me,
As he congratulates me,
The other lady frowns at me,
Because she has no idea,
I have no any other heart to hate
Because freedom is here!