The Reply Is A Song Lyric

It’s too late baby, oh it’s just too late.

Anticipation. Stay right here cause these ARE the good old days.

They say that these are not the best of times, but they’re the only times I’ve ever known.

They say everything’s all right.
They say better days are here.
They tell us, “these are the good times.”
They don’t live around here.

Don’t come around here no more…

But yes, we have no bananas
We have no bananas today"

You put the lime in the coconut and shake it all up

If you like Pina Coladas
And getting caught in the rain
If you’re not into yoga
If you have half a brain

All I hear is the soft evening rain and the blues that I sing to myself.

I’m never gonna stop the rain by complaining,
Because I’m free…
Nothing’s worrying me

Don’t Worry; Be Happy

Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday dear Doper
Happy birthday to you

If you’re happy and you know it, stamp your feet

5 foot two, eyes of blue

I walked around like i was
10 feet tall
Did you see me shine
Where the hell where you now
Detroit city back in 99
Stoned out of my mind

Well, they’ll stone you when you walk all alone
They’ll stone you when you are walking home
They’ll stone you and then say you are brave
They’ll stone you when you are set down in your grave
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get stoned

Don’t Bogart that joint, my friend!

If you don’t like my fire don’t come around
Cause I’m gonna burn one down

Close enough but not too far
Maybe you know where you are
Fighting fire with fire.

Putting out fire with gasoline