Louis Armstrong Follow

Sittin' in the sun, countin' my money
Fanned by a summer breeze
Sweeter than the honey is countin' my money
Those greenbacks on the trees
Comes a summer shower, drops o' rain falling

Sweeter than Christmas chimes
Hearing those jingles upon the roof shingles
Like pennies, nickels and dimes
Tho' it's known that what I own is not a large amount
Fields of gold that I behold are in my bank account

Yeah, sittin' in the sun, countin' my money
Happy as I can be

When shadows fall
I look to heaven and I see
There's a silver dollar in the sky
Shining down on me

Yeah, sittin' in the sun, countin' my money
Happy as I can be, yes
And to top it all
When shadows fall
I look to heaven and I see
There's a silver dollar in the sky
It's shining, shining, shining down on me

Sittin' in the sun, countin' my money
Fanned by a summer breeze
Sweeter than the honey is countin' my money