Give Me the Simple Life-Bruce Forsyth

I don't believe in fretting or grieving Why mess around with strife Guess I was cut out to step up 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 is 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-y Give me the simple life Ba la bu la ba la bu la ba la bu la I don't believe in fretting or grieving Why mess around with strife Guess I was cut out to step up 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 is 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-y Give me the simple life Free from the care and strife Give me the simple life