Some sunny day with a smile on my face
I'll go back to that place far, far away
I'll go back to that shack and that red-headed hen
She'll say, "How have you been?"
Then go back to the hay and lay me my breakfast

Some sunny day I'll be on that express
Flying away to my little bunch of happiness
Oh, how I pine for those lips sweet as wine
They'll be pressed close to mine some sunny day

Some sunny day with a smile on my face
Going back to that place far, far away
Back to that shack and that red-headed hen
She'll say, "How have you been?"
Then go back to the hay [Incomprehensible]

Some sunny day I'll be on that express
Flying away to my little bunch of happiness
Oh, how I pine for those lips sweet as wine
They'll be pressed close to mine some sunny day