One for joy!
 and one for sorrow
 one for the hand that tkaes mine tomorrow
 One for the passing stranger
 And one for all of us who loves us
 little danger!

 La la la, La la la

 And what for those who scof at our fun?
 Well for them there shall be none
 And only some for those who save and never spend
 For why shall they have when they don't care
 For the little things they get
 And lest they be slow to take what's so graciously offered
 Well there's only more for us, for we're the ones who bother

 La la la, La la la

 One for joy!
 and one for sorrow
 one for the hand that tkaes mine tomorrow
 One for the passing stranger
 And one for all of us who loves us
 little danger!

 La la la, La la la