You Can Take It With You

Found a place nothing's ever there

Made a little space big enough to pitch a tent a hideaway

I hadn't ever gone 'till I whacked my way under the overgrowth

I found a place I found a place I found a place

I whacked my way and looking back to discover my tracks

Dirty hands and light through the branches

Found myself a breathing place

Got room to stand up straight

And if I wanna lay around

I can find ways to pass the time

Flat down or on my side and in a while I close my eyes

You can be too rich

And you can be too thin

And you can take it with you wherever you go

You must talk to strangers when you visit a new park

You might ask the park ranger where you should park

You can be too rich

And you can be too thin

And you can take it with you

The things that you learn