Frank Sinatra — Lifes A Trippy Thing

With [Nancy Sinatra], and (chorus) [Getting stoned on sunshine, getting high on air,] Getting to it naturally, really getting there [Getting such a high on, loving what I do,] I'm so full of happiness, my hope's on something new [Each day on earth is a day that's worth remembering] (remembering, remembering) (ding-a-ling) [My pot is filled with flowers, my grass is bright and green,] My tears brewing in my cup, and still I make the scene [But just don't try to change me, I love the world I found,] I've got to fly my own sweet way, and don't you shoot me down. [hahaha] (remembering, remembering) (a ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling) Don't pity me, I'm glad to be a ding-a-ling, [a ding-a-ling], (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling) ( ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling) Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling) Ha ha ha, that's silly.(ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling)


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