Ain't Life Grand

watchin people roll by
wonderin where they're goin
hey, what's your job
what are you knowin

drivin to the grocery store
pull my money out
passin by the liquor store
throw my money down

ain't life grand
ain't life grand

my wife's got the blues
now I've got them
gonna bring her a kiss
make those blues run

ain't life grand
ain't life grand

sun came out the other day
through those dusty clouds
and in my mind I was a child
and it felt good!

ain't life grand (x4)



Credits
Writer(s): John F. Bell, Michael N. Houser, David A. Schools, Todd A. Nance, Domingo S. Ortiz, John Robert Hermann
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