This the song we sing, this is the song we sing Today it´s a fad to say ´let me do my thing´ I have no axe to grind ´cause I keep myself in line
I´m right, the world is wrong, this is our song
I live my life, no thought in mind I´m free and I´ll do as I please As long as nobody gets hurt in the game Then I´ll blow along with the breeze There may be some children who´ll search for a name And wonder why Mom doesn´t know But when we have a way of forgetting with time A good time we had long ago
This the song we sing, this is the song we sing Today it´s a fad to say ´let me do my thing´ I have no axe to grind ´cause I keep myself in line I´m right, the world is wrong, this is our song
This the song we sing, this is the song we sing Today it´s a fad to say ´let me do my thing´ I have no axe to grind ´cause I keep myself in line I´m right, the world is wrong, this is our song
This the song we sing, this is the song we sing Today it´s a fad to say ´let me do my thing´