Alma Cogan - Sittin' In the Sun

Sittin' in the sun
Countin' my money
Fanned by a summer breeze
Sweeter than honey
Just countin' my money
Those greenbacks on the trees

Comes a summer shower
Drops of rain fallin'
Sweeter than Christmas time
Hearing those jingles
Upon the roof shingles
Like pennies, nickles, and dimes

Oh it's known
That all I own
Is not a large amount
Fields of gold
That I behold
Are in my bank account

Sittin' in the sun
Countin' my money
Happy as I can be
And to top it all
When shadows fall
I look to heaven and I see
There's a silver dollar
In the sky
Shining down on me

Though it's known
That all I own
Is not a large amount
Fields of gold
That I behold
Are in my bank account

Sittin' in the sun
Countin' my money
Happy as I can be
And to top it all
When shadows fall
I look to heaven and I see
There's a silver dollar
In the sky
Shining down on me