ARENíT YOU GLAD YOUíRE YOU


Every time youíre near a rose
Arenít you glad youíve got a nose?
And if the dawn is fresh with dew
Arenít you glad youíre you?

When a meadow lark appears
Arenít you glad youíve got two ears?
And if your heart is singing too
Arenít you glad youíre you?

You can see a summer sky
Or touch a friendly hand
Or taste an apple pie
Pardon the grammar, but ainít life grand?

And when you wake up each morn
Arenít you glad that you were born?
Think what youíve got the whole day through
Arenít you glad youíre you?