It’s a Breeze Songtext
von Matt Monro

When you hear a band that′s swinging
Or you dig Sinatra singing
When the Duke is highland flinging

It's a breeze

If you′re in the upper set
Go to first nights at the Met
Hey man, it's a gas, it's a ring-a-ling ding

It′s a breeze

When you′re in a jet, high flying
Or you've backed a horse that′s trying
If the fish you caught is frying

It's a breeze

When you′ve slammed a hole in one
Bagged a tiger with your gun
Hey man, it's a gas, it′s a ring-a-ling ding

It's a breeze


A trip to Europe on the Line of France
A holiday, another new romance, but
If it's love you′re really craving
With a home, a hearth, a haven
Then it′s time you started saving

It's a breeze

When the jackpot you have hit
And you tell your boss "I quit!"
Hey man, it′s a gas, it's a ring-a-ling ding

It′s a breeze

When you're sailing on the Med in your new yacht
You couldn′t give a damn no matter what, but
When you find the ball is over
And you're tired of being a rover
And you still can live in clover

It's a breeze

When you dig a chick that′s got it
And the marriage tie′s been knotted

Hey man, it's a gas, it′s a ring-a-ling ding
Hey man, it's a gas, it′s a ring-a-ling ding

It's a breeze