Dave Barbour & His Orchestra - Life Is So Peculiar Lyrics

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Life Is So Peculiar

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What Are The Lyrics For Life Is So Peculiar By Dave Barbour & His Orchestra?
Oh, life is so peculiar,
You get so wet in the rain, You get so warm in the sunshine, It doesn't pay to complain! When I get up each mornin', There's nothin' to breathe but aor! When I look in the mirroe, There's nothin' to comb but hair! When I sit down to breakfast, There's nothin' to eat but food! Life is so peculiar But you can't stay home and brood! Yes, life is so peculiar, A fork belongs with a knife; Corned beef is lost without cabbage, A husband should have a wife. Life is peculiar, But as everybody says, "That's life!". (that's life!) Oh, life is so peculiar, The desert's only got sand! The oceans's only got water, You never know where you stand! When I get out to dinner, There's nothin' to wear but clothes! Whenever I get sleepy, There's nothin' to do but doze! Whenever I get thirsty, There's nothin' to do but drink! Life is so peculiar That it makes you stop and think! Yes, life is so peculiar, It's so peculiar, A fork belongs with a knife; (a fork belongs with a knife) Corned beef is lost without cabbage, A husband should have a wife. Kife is so peculiar, But as everbody says, "That's life!". That's right! |
Who Wrote Life Is So Peculiar By Dave Barbour & His Orchestra?
James Van Heusen, Johnny Burke
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What's The Duration Of The Life Is So Peculiar By Dave Barbour & His Orchestra?The duration of Life Is So Peculiar is 2:39 minutes and seconds. |
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