I have come to say
Thank you, the ceiling
You may have saved me
I just have a feeling
 
It is true, you know
Whenever it would rain
You shield me
And save me from pain
 
The snow pounds down
You bear the weight and chill
To save me and warm me
So thank you I will
 
Proudly I stand
Under the ceiling
"Thank you!" I shout
Loud and with feeling