Sittin´ in the sun counting my money
Fanned by my summer-breeze
Sweeter than the honey is counting my money
Those greenbacks on the trees
Comes the summer shower , drops of rain falling

Sweeter than the Christmas chimes
And hearing those jingles upon the roof shingles
Like pennies, nickels and dimes

Though it´s known that what I own
Is not a large amount
Fields of gold that I behold
Are in my bank-account
Yeah , sitting in the sun
Counting my money
Happy as I can be
And to top it all when shadows fall
I look to heaven and I see
There´s a silver dollar
In the sky shining down on me

Yeah , sittin´ in the sun
Counting my money

Happy as I can be
And to top it all when shadows fall
I look to heaven and I see
There´s a silver dollar
In the sky shining down on me