(Tracey Lee)
The sun comes up and brings the dawn turn to day
The kids run out to play the game like kids all play
To child the world is milk and honey a dime is a lot a can be money
Oh, ain't it funny, now ain't it funny.
Running barefoot through the fields in the rain
Chasin' pretty butterflies in the lane
The world's a mess and they wonder why
Oh, what a pretty blue blue sky
Gee, ain't it funny, now ain't it funny.
The kids all say grown ups are strange and aren't they
They teach their kids not to do as I do but as I say
They cry for peace and then make wars
And wonder what they're fighting for.
Oh, ain't it funny, now ain't it funny?
Oh, gee ain't it funny, now ain't it funny?
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