People say
They're jealous of me
Asking all the time how I can be so lucky
And how they wish they'd never kissed
The single life goodbye
And why
They struggle every day
To keep from straying
They want my life
They call and me a crafty little devil
They think I've got it made
That my streets are paved and golden
And I bath in sun rays every day
And everybody tell me
Not to be afraid
To gather all the harvest
That the good Lord made
Single life is not what it appears to be
Hope it's not how fate has mapped my life for me
When you sleep
You sleep alone
And you can roll right to the centre of the bed
And you don't have to have strength
For anybody else
They're jealous of me
Asking all the time how I can be so lucky
And how they wish they'd never kissed
The single life goodbye
And why
They struggle every day
To keep from straying
They want my life
They call and me a crafty little devil
They think I've got it made
That my streets are paved and golden
And I bath in sun rays every day
And everybody tell me
Not to be afraid
To gather all the harvest
That the good Lord made
Single life is not what it appears to be
Hope it's not how fate has mapped my life for me
When you sleep
You sleep alone
And you can roll right to the centre of the bed
And you don't have to have strength
For anybody else
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