Songtexte: Matt Costa. Songs We Sing. Songs We Sing.

We have got no dough at all
Got a jar full of pennies
That don't amount to anything
Thing, thing

These are the melodies
With simple harmonies we sing
We sing of the hardship life brings
It brings, it brings, it brings, it brings

These are the songs that we sing
We sing
These are the songs that I sing
We sing

These are the songs that we sing
We sing
These are the songs that I sing
To make the day better

And we have got no home at all
Travel like the gypsies living off of anything
Thing, thing

These are the melodies
With simple harmonies we sing
We sing of the hardship life brings
It brings, it brings, it brings, it brings

These are the songs that we sing
We sing
These are the songs that I sing
We sing

These are the songs that we sing
We sing
These are the songs that I sing
To make the day better

We sing, we sing, we sing, we sing

These are the songs that we sing
We sing
These are the songs that I sing
We sing

These are the songs that we sing
We sing
These are the songs that I sing
To make the day better