Nhạc sĩ: Porter Wagoner
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I've learned to live my life just a little bit lighterGonna look on the lonely days a little bit brighterMy heart's been thrown around and ain't done enough laughingWhat is to be will be, what ain't to be just might happenIt don't do no good to worry noneJust turn your hair gray while you're youngLove can make you sing, start your hands a-clappin'What is to be will be, what ain't to be just might happenguitar soloYou can never tell when love might find youIt could be miles away or right beside youSome makes you hurt from badSome makes you happyWhat is to be will be, what ain't to be just might happenIt don't do no good to worry noneJust turn your hair gray while you're youngLove can make you sing, start your hands a-clappin'What is to be will be, what ain't to be just might happenIt don't do no good to worry noneI had a love one timePut me out on a ledgeFourteen stories highStandin' on the edgeI don't want that kind no moreTo start my world a-crackin'What is to be will be, what ain't to be just might happenIt don't do no good to worry noneJust turn your hair gray while you're youngLove can make you sing, start your hands a-clappin'What is to be will be, what ain't to be just might happenNo, it don't do no goodDon't do no goodTo worry noneWorry noneJust turn your hair grayWhile you're youngLove can make you sing, start your hands a-clappin'What is to be will be, what ain't to be just might happenWhat is to be will be, what ain't to be just might happenYeah!Woo!Thank you so much!