Give Me the Simple Life (From Father of the Bride, Pt. II)

Give Me The Simple Life (From Father Of The Bride, Part II) - Steve Tyrell (史提夫·泰瑞)
Folks are blessed who make the best of everyday
Living by their own philosophy everyone
Who needs the sun must find a way
And I have found the only way for me
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 is all I'm after
Not one that's spacious and wide
A house that rings with joy and laughter
With 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-y;
I like the simple life
Life could be thrillin' with one whose willin'
To be a farmers wife it's calling me happy
Sure make(s) me happy Give me the simple life