| People are queer, they’re always crowing, scrambling and rushing about
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| Why don’t they stop someday, address themselves this way?
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| Why are we here? |
| Where are we going? |
| It’s time that we found out
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| We’re not here to stay; |
| we’re on a short holiday
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| Life is just a bowl of cherries
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| Don’t take it serious; |
| it’s too mysterious
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| You work, you save, you worry so
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| But you can’t take your dough when you go, go, go
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| So keep repeating it’s the berries
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| The strongest oak must fall
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| The sweet things in life, to you were just loaned
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| So how can you lose what you’ve never owned?
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| Life is just a bowl of cherries
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| So live and laugh at it all
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| Life is just a bowl of cherries
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| Don’t take it serious; |
| it’s too mysterious
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| At eight each morning I have got a date
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| To take my plunge 'round the Empire State
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| You’ll admit it’s not the berries
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| In a building that’s so tall
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| There’s a guy in the show, the girls love to kiss
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| Get thousands a week just for crooning like this
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| Life is just a bowl of… aw, nuts!
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| So live and laugh at it all! |