Stephen Bard - Everything's A Song (And A Question) Lyrics

It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
And you know how to write one
The sky is blue and the clouds are white
How many of us will have sex tonight?
Is it harder to tell the truth?
Why was Lincoln murdered by John Wilkes Booth?
And we're actually working harder than ever before
I can see how drained you are when you walk through the door
Get on the couch babe let me make you some tea
I don't care what we do I'm just so grateful you're with me
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
And you know how to write one
Yeah it's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong and sometimes I still do
Sometimes I still do
The moon is pink and the sea is grey
How many of us are happy today?
Is there a way to feel confident
About the ones in the government?
'Cause we're actually more divided than ever before
Are we gonna work it out?
I can never be sure
So much information getting stuck in the cloud
Just want to turn my Stratocaster up really loud
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
And you know how to write one
Yeah it's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong when everything's a song
It's hard to get it wrong and sometimes I still do
Sometimes I still do
Often I still do
More often I still do