Songtexte Everything's Okay - Bobby Darin
                                                    I 
                                                went 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                country 
                                                just 
                                                the 
                                                other 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                see 
                                                my 
                                                uncle 
                                                Bill 
                                                and 
                                                sorta 
                                                pass 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                asked 
                                                him 
                                                how 
                                                he′d 
                                                been 
                                                since 
                                                last, 
                                                I'd 
                                                passed 
                                                his 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                rubbed 
                                                his 
                                                chin, 
                                                here′s 
                                                what 
                                                he 
                                                had 
                                                to 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                wife's 
                                                been 
                                                sick, 
                                                the 
                                                young 
                                                ones, 
                                                too
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'm 
                                                darn 
                                                near 
                                                down 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                flu
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                cow′s 
                                                gone 
                                                dry 
                                                and 
                                                them 
                                                hens 
                                                won′t 
                                                lay
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we're 
                                                still 
                                                a-livin′, 
                                                so 
                                                everything's 
                                                okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                hogs 
                                                took 
                                                the 
                                                cholera 
                                                and 
                                                they′ve 
                                                all 
                                                done 
                                                died
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                bees 
                                                got 
                                                mad 
                                                and 
                                                they 
                                                left 
                                                the 
                                                hive
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                weevils 
                                                got 
                                                the 
                                                corn 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                rain 
                                                rotted 
                                                the 
                                                hay
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we're 
                                                still 
                                                a-livin′, 
                                                so 
                                                everything's 
                                                okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                porch 
                                                rotted 
                                                down 
                                                that's 
                                                more 
                                                expense
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                darned 
                                                old 
                                                mule 
                                                he 
                                                tore 
                                                down 
                                                the 
                                                fence
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                mortgage 
                                                is 
                                                due 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                can′t 
                                                pay
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we′re 
                                                still 
                                                a-livin', 
                                                so 
                                                everything′s 
                                                okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                cow 
                                                broke 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                field 
                                                and 
                                                eat 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                beans
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                darn 
                                                rabbits 
                                                they 
                                                got 
                                                the 
                                                turnip 
                                                greens
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                ma-in-law 
                                                just 
                                                moved 
                                                in 
                                                to 
                                                stay
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we're 
                                                still 
                                                a-livin′, 
                                                so 
                                                everything's 
                                                okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                land′s 
                                                so 
                                                poor 
                                                so 
                                                hard 
                                                and 
                                                yeller
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                set 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                sack 
                                                of 
                                                fertilizer 
                                                to 
                                                raise 
                                                an 
                                                umbreller
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                rains 
                                                out 
                                                here 
                                                nearly 
                                                every 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we're 
                                                still 
                                                a-livin', 
                                                so 
                                                everything′s 
                                                okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                wells 
                                                gone 
                                                dry 
                                                and 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                tote 
                                                the 
                                                water
 
                                    
                                
                                                Up 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                spring 
                                                about 
                                                    a 
                                                mile 
                                                and 
                                                    a 
                                                quarter
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                helper, 
                                                he 
                                                quit 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                lack 
                                                of 
                                                pay
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we′re 
                                                still 
                                                a-livin', 
                                                so 
                                                everything′s 
                                                okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                house 
                                                it 
                                                leaks 
                                                it 
                                                needs 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                top
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                it 
                                                rains 
                                                it 
                                                wets 
                                                everything 
                                                we 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                chimney 
                                                fell 
                                                down 
                                                just 
                                                yesterday
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we're 
                                                still 
                                                a-livin′, 
                                                so 
                                                everything's 
                                                okay
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                corn 
                                                meals 
                                                gone 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                meat′s 
                                                run 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Got 
                                                nothin' 
                                                to 
                                                kill 
                                                to 
                                                put 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                smokehouse
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                preacher's 
                                                comin′ 
                                                Sunday 
                                                to 
                                                spend 
                                                the 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                we′re 
                                                still 
                                                a-livin', 
                                                so 
                                                everything′s 
                                                okay
 
                                    
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