"I don't believe in frettin' and grievin' 
Why mess around with strife' 
I never was cut out to step and strut out 
Give me the simple life 

Some find it pleasant dining on pheasant 
Those things roll off my knife 
Just serve me tomatoes and mashed potatoes 
Give me the simple life 

A cottage small if all I'm after 
Not one that's spacious and wide 
A house that rings with joy and laughter 
And the ones you love inside 

Some like the high road, I like the low road 
Free from the care and strife 
Sounds corny and seedy, but yes, indeed 
Give me the simple life"


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