Oh, we ain't got a barrel of money,

Maybe we're ragged and funny;

But we'll travel along, singin' a song,

Side by side.



Don't know what's comin' tomorrow,

Maybe it's trouble and sorrow;

But we'll travel the road, sharin' our load,

Side by Side.



Through all kinds of weather,

What if the sky should fall; but

As long as we're together,

It doesn't matter- matter at all.



When they've all had their quarrels and parted,

We'll be the same as we started;

Just travelin' along, singin' a song,

Side by Side.