Matt Costa - Songs We Sing lyrics

We have got no dough at all

Got a jar full of pennies

That don't amount to any

Thing, thing, thing

These are the melodies

With simple harmonies we sing

We sing of the hardship life brings

It brings, it brings, it brings, it brings

It brings, it brings, it brings, it brings

These are the songs that we sing

We sing

These are the songs that I sing

We sing

These are the songs that we sing

We sing

These are the songs that I sing

To make the day better

And we have got no home at all

Travel like the gypsies living off of any

Thing, thing, thing

These are the melodies

With simple harmonies we sing

We sing of the hardship life brings

It brings, it brings, it brings, it brings

It brings, it brings, it brings, it brings

These are the songs that we sing

We sing

These are the songs that I sing

We sing

These are the songs that we sing

We sing

These are the songs that I sing

To make the day better

We sing, we sing, we sing, we sing

We sing, we sing, we sing

These are the songs that we sing

We sing

These are the songs that I sing

We sing

These are the songs that we sing

We sing

These are the songs that I sing

To make the day better