The sun comes up
And brings the dawn
To a new day
The kids run out
To play the games
That kids all play
To a child
The world is milk and honey
A dime is a lot
Of candy money
Oh, ain't it funny?
Now ain't it funny?
Running barefoot
Through the field
In the rain
Chasing pretty butterflies
In the lane
The world's a mess
And they wonder why
Oh, what a pretty
Blue, blue sky
Gee, ain't it funny?
Now ain't it funny?
The kids all say
Grown-ups are strange
And aren't they?
They teach their kids
Not to do as I do
But as I say
They cry for peace
And then make war
And wonder what
They're fighting for
Oh, ain't it funny?
Now ain't it funny?
Oh gee, ain't it funny?
Now ain't it funny?