I don't believe in fretting or grieving 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 is 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, indeedy Give me the simple life ♪ I greet the dawn when I awaken The sky is clear up above I like my scrambled eggs and bacon Served by someone that I love Life could be thrilling with one who's willing To be a farmer's wife Kids calling their pappy Would make me happy Give me, give me the simple life