Give Me The Simple Life - Tony Bennett
Folks are blessed who make the best of everyday
Living by their own philosophy everyone
Who needs the sun must find a way
And I have found the only way for me
I don't believe in fretting and grieving
Why mess around with strife'
I never was cut out to step and strut out
Give me the simple life
Some find it pleasant dining on pheasant
Those things roll off my knife;
Just serve me tomatoes;
And mashed potatoes;
Give me the simple life
A cottage small is all I'm after
Not one that's spacious and wide
A house that rings with joy and laughter
And ones do you love inside
Some like the high road I like the low road
Free from the care and strife
Sounds corny and seedy but yes indeed-y;
Give me the simple life
I great the day when I the weeking
Sree the care and strife
I like the mase simple corny and become
Sufer one bet someone love
Life could be thrillin' with one whose willing
To be a farmers wife it's calling me happy
Make me so happy
Give me the simple life