The Happiest Man
I’m the world’s happiest man
In the records I should definitely be
I’m the world’s happiest man
A smile on my face you will always see
Even when sadness has passed and
Knocking next is misery
My wife and children I have definitely lost
No job and with that no salary
All my friends are far away
And my relatives were never close
But with all this gone
I’m as happy as can be
I’ve no taxes to pay and bills to own
And never again will cry over money and loan
Ages have passed since my lips have tasted
Aged wine or any spirits and food that’s fine
Had starving nights and bitter cold fever
But happiness has been my only cure
For few days I felt deprived and alone
Since the boat had been broken down
And then with a little of positive thought
I made this lonely island my home
So I’m the world’s happiest man
In the records I should definitely be
By Hans Albert Lewis
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