Nancy Sinatra
Nancy Sinatra - Life's A Trippy Thing songtekst
Je score:
(chorus) [Getting stoned on sunshine, getting high on air,] Getting to it naturally, really getting there, [Getting such a high on, loving what I do,] I'm so full of happiness, my hope's on something new, [Each day on earth is a day that's worth remembering] (remembering, remembering). (ding-a-ling) [My pot is filled with flowers, my grass is bright and green,] My tears brewing in my cup, and still I make the scene. [But just don't try to change me, I love the world I found,] I've got to fly my own sweet way, and don't you shoot me down. [hahaha] (remembering, remembering). (a ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). Don't pity me, I'm glad to be a ding-a-ling, [a ding-a-ling], (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). ( ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, (ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling). Ha ha ha, that's silly.(ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling).