Give Me The Simple Life
I don't believe in frettin' or grievin' Why mess around with strife Guess I was cut out to step and strut out Give me the simple life It must be pleasant dining on pheasant Using the proper knife I want tomatoes and mashed potatoes Give me the simple life A cottage small is all I'm after Not one that's spacious and wide A house that rings with joy and laughter Whth ones you love inside You take the high road, I'll take the low road Free from the care and strife Sounds corny and seedy, oh yes, indeed-y Give me the simple life