Life Is Just a Bowl of Cherries Songtext
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Life Is Just a Bowl of Cherries Songtext
People are queer, they′re always crowing, scrambling and rushing about;
Why don't they stop someday, address themselves this way?
Why are we here? Where are we going? It′s time that we found out.
We're not here to stay; we're on a short holiday.
Life is just a bowl of cherries.
Don′t be so serious; life′s too mysterious.
You work, you save, you worry so,
But you can't take your dough when you go, go, go.
So keep repeating it′s the berries,
The strongest oak must fall,
The sweet things in life, to you were just loaned
So how can you lose what you've never owned?
Life is just a bowl of cherries,
So live and laugh at it all.
Life is just a bowl of cherries.
Don′t be so serious; life's too mysterious.
You work, you save, you worry so,
But you can′t take your dough when you go, go, go.
So keep repeating it's the berries,
The strongest oak must fall,
The sweet things in life, to you were just loaned
So how can you lose what you've never owned?
Life is just a bowl of cherries,
So live, love, count your lucky stars above
Live and love and laugh at it all.
Why don't they stop someday, address themselves this way?
Why are we here? Where are we going? It′s time that we found out.
We're not here to stay; we're on a short holiday.
Life is just a bowl of cherries.
Don′t be so serious; life′s too mysterious.
You work, you save, you worry so,
But you can't take your dough when you go, go, go.
So keep repeating it′s the berries,
The strongest oak must fall,
The sweet things in life, to you were just loaned
So how can you lose what you've never owned?
Life is just a bowl of cherries,
So live and laugh at it all.
Life is just a bowl of cherries.
Don′t be so serious; life's too mysterious.
You work, you save, you worry so,
But you can′t take your dough when you go, go, go.
So keep repeating it's the berries,
The strongest oak must fall,
The sweet things in life, to you were just loaned
So how can you lose what you've never owned?
Life is just a bowl of cherries,
So live, love, count your lucky stars above
Live and love and laugh at it all.
Writer(s): Ray Henderson, Lew Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com