Why are grown up people faces wrinkled like a lot of prunes
Money,money that is what chases them around like crazy loons
I think they make a big mistake
Wealth and happiness that count are free to all in large amount
There is a million worth of golden sunbeams that everybody can possess
All God’s children got success
Come and get your happiness
There's billions worth of silver moonbeams,enough for everyone I guess
What's a million more or less
Come and get your happiness
Among the wildwood of your happy childhood,where you were Jill's and Jack’s
In raggy britches there's a lot of riches on which you don't pay any income tax
So get under their blue heaven,away from trouble and distress
Just find Mother Nature's address,and come and get your happiness
There is a million worth of golden sunshine,a ray for you and me,that everybody can possess
Come and get your happiness
There is a million worth of silver moonbeams,enough for everyone I guess
What’s a million more or less
Come and get your happiness
Among the wildwood of your happy childhood,where you were Jill's and Jack’s
In raggy britches there's a lot of riches on which you don't pay any income tax
So get under their blue heaven,away from trouble and distress
Just find Mother Nature's address,and come and get your happiness
Oh,come and get your happiness