People smile and tell me I'm the lucky one And we've just begun, I think I'm gonna have a son He will be like you and me, as free as a dove Conceived in love, the sun is gonna shine above
CHORUS And even though we ain't got money I'm so in love with ya honey Everything bring a chain of lo-o-o-o-ve And in the mornin' when I rise Bring a tear of joy to my eyes And tell me everything's gonna be all right
Love a guy who holds the world in a paper cup Drink it up, love him and he'll bring you luck And if ya find he helps your mind, better take him ho-ome Yeah 'n' dontcha live alone, try to earn what lovers own