Mighty Fine Year

Started out one Sunday noon
Making for the city
Joined a band got thrown out
Isn't that a pity

But it's been a mighty fine year
But it's been a mighty fine year

Never thought I'd make the grade
Playing rock 'n' roll
It'd all been done before
Or so I'd been told
But it's been a mighty fine year
But it's been a mighty fine year

Would you make me scrambled eggs
When I come home from my gigs
I'll help you sew a seam or two
Ah that'd be cool
But it's been a mighty fine year
But it's been a mighty fine year

Mamma don't like ya
Pappa don't like ya
Nobody likes ya
We all hate ya
We all hate ya
We all hate ya