Sing a Song

Sing a song, full of minor chords
Some people say minor chords are sad
Well, I don’t really mind
Got a lot of love, got a lot of love for you
Want to give you what I can
Give you what and then some
Come along, come along and see
Tossed around deep inside the belly of a whale
Is this the measure of a man
What I mean is never mind
Come along, come along and see
Come along, come along and see
So take a walk around, we’re sure you’ll love the place
There’s room to find yourself
We hope you’ll stay a while
Come along, come along and see
Come along, come along and see
Sing a song, sing a song with me