Medley: One Too Many Mornings/Got To Sing A Happy Song

Lots of time gently rollin'

I got to find a way back to my mind

Contracts by the dozens

Militants on the mind

Well, I think of all the time that I've wasted

But it's not wasted

We're all asleep to the facts

That you gotta be hip to

They say that the big cities are leavin' much too big in size

When, old Jackie, a friend of mine

Was walkin' to the park

I can't believe in crime

But I know you know you ain't never gonna find

The answer inside your mind if you could look

And it's written on the pages of the Book

Oh, well it's written on the pages of the Book

Duh, duh-duh-duh, doo

*whistling*

*whistling*

Down the street the dogs are barkin'

And the night is gettin' late

The time I looked back into the room

Where my love and I have laid

And I look back in the mornin'

To the little room

There been one too many mornings

And a thousand, thousand years behind

Down the street the dogs are barkin'

And the time is comin' near

Oh, remember Bobby Dylan preached years ago

That, man, we shouldn't have no fear

Just can't do your hardships

But the music it pulled us through

And if you find the time the rest of your mind

I'll tell you what you're gonna do

You're gonna sing a song of happiness

Sing a song of good

Sing a song of happiness

Pass it around, everybody

Well, over here, San Francisco

We have a lot of people that you know

You can tell them by the way they look

And the funny way they look with their clothes

You threw me curve

But I thought you said we was playin' football

But I forgot about the Cajun mama

'Cause all she did is six feet tall

Well, if you just gotta go now

You'll find a message in the song

I just had another birthday

Stop yours or move along

And there's one thing I've learned

As I reach we're out there to find, oh yeah

Gotta sing, you got to sing a happy song, oh yeah

You got to sing, everybody, got to sing a happy song

Gimme some of that harp now

Oh, got to sing, got to sing a happy song

Yeah