The world's a tiny blue-green arkAfloat in darkest spaceAnd every creature

You always looked a little out of placeAll grown up with

day you turn around and it's summerNext day you

Would you like to swing on a starCarry moonbeams home in

Grab your coat and get your hat, leave your worry at

Ol' MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-OAnd on this farm there was

nobody till somebody loves youYou're nobody till somebody caresYou

take it nice and easyIt's gonna be so easyFor

These are the bluesNothing but bluesOh, they say some people long

Hark! the herald angels sing"Glory to the newborn King!Peace on earth,

Frank the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is

As long as there's music and words of romanceThe spell of

Should old acquaintance be forgotAnd never brought to mind?Should old acquaintance

Everybody has the right to be wrong at least onceEverybody has

to those who love not too wisely, know not

is voting for Jack'Cause he's got what all the rest

(Thank you ladies and gentlemen. This is from the King and

I'll never forget you, but should I forget youThen let my

a fool to want youI'm a fool to want

It's a marshmallow world in the winterWhen the snow comes to