Shirley Temple - The World Owes Me A Living Lyrics
Oh the world owes me a livingDeedle dardle doodle deedle dumOh the world owes me a livingDeedle dardle doodle deedle dumIf I worked hard all day I mightSleep badder when in bed at nightI sleep all day so that's alrightDeedle dardle doodle deedle dumThere once was an old grasshopperWho could only think of funHe looked on work as something tooUnpleasant to be doneHe loved to sit in the summer sunAnd fiddle all day longWhile dozing there he played this airAnd singed this little songThe north wind blew the leaves awayWhen winter came one stormy dayThe snow fell fast upon the groundNo food nor shelter could be foundThis old grasshopper sad and weakCould hardly hop or view his feetHe slipped, He fellPoor Chap, FarewellSome ants stayed in their hilly homeLooked out and saw him sneezingThey soaked his feet in mustard sauceHe grew better soonNow every day they hear him playAnd sing this little tuneOh I owe the world a livingDeedle dardle doodle deedle dum, ah-choo!Oh I owe the world a livingDeedle dardle doodle deedle dum, ah-choo!I got a bad cold in my headYou ants were right the time you saidYou've got to work for all you getDeedle dardle doodle deedle dum, ah-choo
