Here is a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don’t worry be happy
In every life we have some trouble
When you worry you make it double
Don’t worry, be happy…
Standin’ there by the window
Starin’ out at the night
You’ve got so many troubles
On your nervous mind
But don’t worry baby
It’s gonna work out fine
Hush now baby, baby don’t you cry
Mama’s gonna make all your nightmares come true
And mama’s gonna put all hher fears into you
Mama’s gonna keep you safe under her wing
She won’t let you fly but she might let you sing
Mamma’s gonna keep baby comfy and warm
And ooh baby
Ooh bayby
Ooh baby, of course mama’s gonna help build the wall
I am a Rock; I am an Island.
And a Rock feels no pain,
And an Island never cries.
I’m not in love, so don’t forget it
It’s just a silly phase I’m going through
And just because I call you up
Don’t get me wrong, don’t think you’ve got it made.
And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
It’s time to be a big girl now
And big girls don’t cry.
I was just a skinny lad
Never knew no good from bad
But I knew life before I left my nursery
Left alone with big fat Fanny
She was such a naughty nanny
Heap big woman, you made a bad boy out of me
Well I could not help it but to fall in love
With this heavy-duty woman I been speakin’ of
Things looked kind of bad until the day she skated into my life
Well she might be nasty, she might be fat
But I never met a person who would tell her that
She’s my bleach-blonde bomber, my heavy handed Hackensack mama
When I first got to London it was pourin’ down rain
Met a little girl in the field canteen
Painted het name on the nose of my plane
Six more missions, I’m gone
Well I asked if I could stay and she said that I might
Then the warden came around yelling “turn out the lights”
Death rainin’ out of the London night
We made love 'til dawn
The streets of town were paved with stars,
It was such a romantic affair.
And as we kissed and said goodnight,
A nightingale sang in Berkeley Square.
When dawn came stealing up, all gold and blue
To interrupt our rendez-vous,
I still remember how you smiled and said,
“Was that a dream? Or was it true?”
But in your dreams, whatever they be,
Dream a little dream of me.
I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair.
Jean, Jean, roses are red
All the leaves have gone green
And the clouds are so low
You can touch them and so
Come out to the meadow, Jean.
The jean genie lives on his back
The jean genie loves chimney stacks
Hes outrageous, he screams and he bawls
Jean genie let yourself go!
So don’t you sit there slack-jawed, buggy-eyed
I’m here to answer all your midnight prayers
You got me bona fide certified
You got a genie for your charge d’affaires
I got a powerful urge to help you out
So what’s your wish? I really wanna know
You got a list that’s three miles long, no doubt
Well, all you gotta do is rub like so
I’m gonna come for you like a thief in the nighttime
I’m gonna creep up to your side
I’m gonna bring relief to you at the right time
And there’s no place that you can hide
Let me be the one you’re dreaming of
Let me be your incubus of love
Last night I had a crazy dream
About a chick in a black bikini
Oh, she looked so good
She couldn’t be real
She must be a magic genie
But then she disappeared around the corner
All I saw were three doors
And the top of her bikini
I made it through the first door
There was a party going on
I asked about the chick
But what they said was freaky
Open up the window, let some air into this room
I think I’m almost chokin’ from the smell of stale perfume
And that cigarette you’re smokin’ 'bout scare me half to death
Open up the window, sucker, let me catch my breath
The atmosphere was getting thick, the guy beside me looking sick
I would’ve helped, at least I thought I ought to
He flashed me an appealing grin, I stopped and took the feeling in
I wasn’t sure, but something told me not to
Well I shoulda gotten off a couple miles ago
But I couldn’t get to the door
There’s hadly any room in here to breathe
And now we’re gonna pick up more