Lyrics Give Me The Simple Life - Ella Fitzgerald
I
don't
believe
in
frettin'
and
grievin'
Why
mess
around
with
strife'
I
never
was
cut
out
to
step
and
strut
out
Give
me
the
simple
life
Some
find
it
pleasant
dining
on
pheasant
Those
things
roll
off
my
knife
Just
serve
me
tomatoes
and
mashed
potatoes
Give
me
the
simple
life
A
cottage
small
if
all
I'm
after
Not
one
that's
spacious
and
wide
A
house
that
rings
with
joy
and
laughter
And
the
ones
you
love
inside
Some
like
the
high
road,
I
like
the
low
road
Free
from
the
care
and
strife
Sounds
corny
and
seedy,
but
yes,
indeed
Give
me
the
simple
life
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