Life’s a Trippy Thing Songtext
von Frank Sinatra

Getting stoned on sunshine, getting high on air
Getting to it naturally, really getting there
Getting such a high on, loving what I do
I′m so full of happiness, a-hooked on something new

Life is such a trippy thing, hello birdies, hello spring
Each day on earth is a day that's worth remembering (remembering, remembering)
And I mean just what I sing like this such a groovy thing
Don′t pity me, I'm glad to be a ding-a-ling (ding-a-ling)


My pot is filled with flowers, my grass is bright and green
My tears brewing in my cup, and still I make the scene
So just don't try to change me, I love the world I found
I′ve got to fly my own sweet way, don′t you shoot me down (ha-ha-ha)

Life is such a trippy thing, hello birdies, hello spring
Each day on earth is a day that's worth remembering (remembering, remembering)
And I mean just what I sing like this such a groovy thing
Don′t pity me, I'm glad to be a ding-a-ling (a ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling)
Don′t pity me, I'm glad to be a ding-a-ling (a ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling)
Don′t pity me, I'm glad to be a ding-a-ling (a ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling)

(Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling)
(Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling)
Ha-ha-ha, that's silly
(Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling)
(Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling)