I'm not as rich as Henry Ford
I've not the fame of Mr. Tunney
nor the looks of Mr. Barrymore
but the
Friends like you
I'm a lucky gent
The world is mine.
How can I complain
Certainly a sign
Everyday's that holiday they call Thanksgiving
Toddling along
whistlin' a song
I've not the fame of Mr. Tunney
nor the looks of Mr. Barrymore
but the
Friends like you
I'm a lucky gent
The world is mine.
How can I complain
Certainly a sign
Everyday's that holiday they call Thanksgiving
Toddling along
whistlin' a song