Words and Music by Neil Diamond
Sleepy old sun, sleepy old day,
sleepy old tree gonna make me some shade.
Sleepy old time on my side of town,
I`m feelin` fine, I`ll explain to you now.
Don`t think, feel; ain`t no big deal.
Just make it real and don`t think, feel.
It don`t take plans to clap your hands,
when it feels nice just don`t think twice.
Some worry all day `bout who they can trust,
some worry all night `bout money and lust.
Worry they do and worried they die--
and after they`re gone just the bankers cry.
Don`t think, feel; ain`t no big deal.
Just make it real and don`t think, feel.
It don`t take plans to clap your hands,
when it feels nice just don`t think twice.
Life is a card, you take what you get.
You do what you can to feel no regret.
You do what you can, forget about words,
just go with the feelin` it usually works.
Don`t think, feel; ain`t no big deal.
Just make it real and don`t think, feel.
It don`t take plans to clap your hands,
when it feels nice you don`t think twice.
Don`t think, feel; ain`t no big deal.
Just make it real and don`t think, feel.
It don`t take plans to clap your hands,
when it feels nice you don`t think twice.
Don`t think, feel; ain`t no big deal.
Just make it real and don`t think, feel.