When I'm happy, when I'm happy, singing all the while,
I don't need nobody then to show me how to smile,
When I've been out on the spree, toddling down the street,
With this little melody everyone I greet.
Show me the way to go
home, I'm tired and I want to go to bed. I had a little drink
about an hour ago, and it's gone right to my head. Where ever I may roam,
on land, or sea, or foam, You can always hear me
singing this song, Show me the way to go
home.
Old King Cole was a merry old soul, and a merry old soul was he,
He call'd for his wine and he call'd for his pipe and he call'd for his
fiddlers three.
When they'd had a high old time, all the whole night thro'
What was it that King Cole said and his fiddlers too? Chorus