A little bit funny, this feeling insideI'm not one of those, yeah, who can easily hideI don't have much money, but boy, if I didI'd buy a big house where we both could liveIf I was a sculptor, but then again, noOr a man who makes potionsOr a traveling showNo, it's not much, but it's the best I could doMy gift and my song, and this one's for youYou can tell everybody, this is your songYou can tell everybody, this is your songIt may be quite simple, but now that it's doneHope you don't mind, hope you don't mindThat I put that in wordsHow wonderful life isWhile you're in the worldI sat on the roofAnd I kicked out the barsI threw out the versesOh, they got me quite crossPut the thumb in quite highWell, I wrote that songIt's for people like you thatKeep it in your heartTurn it onSo excuse me for gettingOoh, the things I doSee, I forgotIf they're green or they're blueAnyway, the thing isWhat I really meanYou're not the sweetest guyYou're not the sweetest guyYou're not the sweetest guyI've ever seenYou can tell everybody, this is your songIt may be quite simple, but now that it's doneHope you don't mind, hope you don't mindThat I put that in wordsHow wonderful life isWhile you're in the worldHope you don't mind, hope you don't mindThat I put that in wordsHow wonderful life isWhile you're in the worldOh, yeahHow wonderful life isWe all sing it, love it!