Sittin' In The Sun

Sittin' in the sun counting my money

Fanned by my summer-breeze

Sweeter than the honey is counting my money

Those greenbacks on the trees

Comes the summer shower drops of rain falling

Sweeter than the christ-mass chimes

And here on those jungles upon the roof shingles

Like pennies, nickles and dimes

Though it is knows that what I own

Is not a lot to move

Fills of gold that I behold

Are in my bank-account

I'm sitting in the sun

Counting my money

Happy as I can be

And to top it all when shadows fall

I look to heaven and I see

There's a silver dollar

In the sky shining down on me

Can you wonder why I'm

I'm sittin' in the sun

Counting my money

And happy as I can be

And to top it all when shadows fall

I look to heaven and I see

There's a silver dollar

In the sky shining down on me, uh-hm