It Must Be Swell

the world today. All the world is restless since depression came our way. So last night I went to sleep and dream that I had died. My weary body felt at ease and to myself I cried.

Look at the flowers, they're certainly sweet. It's your isswell to be laying out dead and And look at the people, all lying in the street It's your isswell to be laying out dead There's a lot of consolation riding peacefully Past the guy that stole my wife I know he envies me And look at the horses, oh boy what a tree

It's your isswell to be laying out dead Look at the mourners, oh don't they look grand It's your is swell to be laying out dead That elegant music that's played by the band It's your is swell to be laying out dead There's the butcher and the baker standing in their door I won't have to worry how to dodge them anymore

And look at the landlord just shaking his head It's your is swell to be laying out dead Look at my sweetheart, she's classy and red. It's your resu-well, to be layin' out there. And look at her boyfriend, that big empty head.

It's your resu-well, to be layin' out there. There's the boss I used to have, I see his in grown face. Gee, I'm glad he's worried cause no one can take my place. And look at the chislers, they're goin' to stop.

It sure as well to be laying out there Look at the neighbors, they keep blabbering on That's why it's well to be laying out there And look at the kin folks, they'll stop when I'm gone It sure as well to be laying out there I won't have to worry about a job or food to eat