I'm going where nobody knows To a place far away from my worries and my woes Escape for a day in the trees, I can play In a house made of sticks, on a branch in the shade Frisbees, kites galore Cover the roof from summers before Up high, near the sky I can laugh, I can dance, if you fall, you will die This is my treehouse! No girls allowed! I just hope to hell the wind don't blow me down This is a fort of sorts I made it myself from odds and sods Camouflaged by twigs and leaves My secret den you cannot see From up above you look like ants While I eat sweets and make commands This is my treehouse! No girls allowed! I just hope to hell the wind don't blow me down This is my treehouse! No girls allowed! I just hope to hell the wind don't blow me down