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WALKIN’ ON THE BRIGHT SIDE OF LIFE
Ain’t got no money. Ain’t got no shoes. That ain’t no reason to get the blues. For I’ve got sunshine upon my face. And I see beauty all over the place Ain’t got no big house, for livin’ in. And I just ain’t got no next of kin. No big ole fancy car for me to drive, I just thank heaven that I’m alive. Now if your wonderin’, why I ain’t sad. It’s cause I’m thinkin’ that life ain’t bad. If you’re feelin’ full of strife. Join me. A Walkin’, on the bright side of life D G Mcconnell
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