Sing a Song

Sing a song, full of minor chords

Some people say minor chords are sad

Well, I don't really mind

Got a lot of love, got a lot of love for you

Want to give you what I can

Give you what and then some

Come along, come along and see

Tossed around deep inside the belly of a whale

Is this the measure of a man

What I mean is never mind

Come along, come along and see

Come along, come along and see

So take a walk around, we’re sure you’ll love the place

There’s room to find yourself

We hope you’ll stay a while

Come along, come along and see

Come along, come along and see

Sing a song, sing a song with me