Doris Day with Paul Weston & His Orchestra & The Norman Luboff Choir -
Ain't Misbehavin': Vintage Jazz
Ain't We Got Fun
Every morning, every evening
Ain't we got fun
Not much money, oh, but honey
Ain't we got fun
The rent's unpaid dear
And we're having a ball
But smiles were made dear
For people like us
In the Winter in the Summer
Don't we have fun
Times are bum and getting bummer
Still, we have fun
There's nothing surer
The rich get rich and the poor get poorer
In the meantime, in-between time
Ain't we got fun
Every morning, every evening
Ain't we got fun
Not much money, oh, but honey
Ain't we got fun
The rent's unpaid dear
And we're having a ball
But smiles were made dear
For people like us
In the Winter in the Summer
Don't we have fun
Times are bum and getting bummer
Still, we have fun
There's nothing surer
The rich get rich and the poor get poorer
In the meantime, in-between time
Ain't we got fun
Every Summer, every Winter
Don't we have fun
Twins and cares dear come in pairs dear
Still, we have fun
When I first saw you
I had but one thought
And then you chased me
Until you were caught
From the day I whispered
May I please hold your hand
You progressed and I'm impressed
And I think you're grand
I'm not too clever
But I'd like to say those words forever
Thank you kind sir I won't mind sir
Ain't we got fun
Ain't we got fun
Not much money, oh, but honey
Ain't we got fun
The rent's unpaid dear
And we're having a ball
But smiles were made dear
For people like us
In the Winter in the Summer
Don't we have fun
Times are bum and getting bummer
Still, we have fun
There's nothing surer
The rich get rich and the poor get poorer
In the meantime, in-between time
Ain't we got fun
Every morning, every evening
Ain't we got fun
Not much money, oh, but honey
Ain't we got fun
The rent's unpaid dear
And we're having a ball
But smiles were made dear
For people like us
In the Winter in the Summer
Don't we have fun
Times are bum and getting bummer
Still, we have fun
There's nothing surer
The rich get rich and the poor get poorer
In the meantime, in-between time
Ain't we got fun
Every Summer, every Winter
Don't we have fun
Twins and cares dear come in pairs dear
Still, we have fun
When I first saw you
I had but one thought
And then you chased me
Until you were caught
From the day I whispered
May I please hold your hand
You progressed and I'm impressed
And I think you're grand
I'm not too clever
But I'd like to say those words forever
Thank you kind sir I won't mind sir
Ain't we got fun
Credits
Writer(s): Gus Kahn, Richard A. Whiting, Raymond Egan
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