Let's Go Fly a Kite - Dick Van Dyke & Janet Leigh

I know I owe you a better time Then the way that I've been But something's messing with my mind And it's not giving in They say that I should want to be A man who leads us all But every time I look I see Another leader fall. So I'm gonna sit in a green field And fly a big red kite I'm gonna Send my mind up the string and I'm Gonna get it right. They say that I should want to have A big bank account What Uncle Sam don't take from me Man I don't need to count. They say that I should want to stand For what I don't believe I'm sitting thinking to myself What kind of man could leave.

Ain't it a glorious day? Ripe as a morning in May, I feel like I could fly Have you ever seen the grass so green Or a bluer sky? Oh it's a jolly holiday with Mary Mary makes your heart so light When the day is gray and ordinary Mary makes the sun shine bright Oh happiness is blooming all around her The daffodils are smiling at the dove When Mary holds your hand, you feel so grand Your heart starts beating like a big brass band It's a jolly holiday with Mary No wonder that it's Mary that we love Oh it's a jolly holiday with Mary Mary makes your heart so light When the day is gray and ordinary Mary makes the sun shine bright Oh happiness is blooming all around her The daffodils are smiling at the dove When Mary holds your hand, you feel so grand Your heart starts beating like a big brass band It's a jolly holiday with Mary No wonder that it's Mary that we love Oh it's a jolly holiday with you, Bert Gentlemen like you are few Though you're just a diamond in the rough, Bert Underneath your blood is blue You'd never think of pressing your advantage Forbearance is the hallmark of your creed A lady needn't fear when you are near Your sweet gentility is crystal clear Oh it's a jolly holiday with you, Bert A jolly jolly holiday with you

Gray skies are gonna clear up, Put on a happy face; Brush off the clouds and cheer up, Put on a happy face. Take off the gloomy mask of tragedy, It's not your style You'll look so good that you'll be glad Ya' decide to smile! Pick out a pleasant outlook, Stick out that noble chin; Wipe off that "full of doubt" look, Slap on a happy grin! And spread sunshine all over the place, Just put on a happy face! And if you're feeling cross and bitterish Don't sit and whine Think of banana split and licorice And you'll feel fine I knew a girl so glooming She'd never laugh or sing She wouldn't listen to me Now she's a mean old thing So spread sunshine all over the place Just put on a happy face So, put on a happy face

Van dyke parks Orange crate art was a place to start Orange crate art was a world apart Home for two with view of sonoma Where there's aroma and heart Memories of her orange crate art Orange crate table and a rockin' chair Barnyard gate waiting some repair Trust in fate and sweet inspiration You could go bust to replace Just what is here by the case Hear the lonesome locomotion roar Hobo hop on if you dare And it rolls where grapes of wrath are stored Stops on a bracero's prayer On the dawn of a vintage cruise Calms the wine of this rendezvous Room for two in view of sonoma Back when ramona had heart Memories of her orange crate art Room for two in view of sonoma Back when ramona had heart Memories of her orange crate art

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