When you feel sad
Or under a curse
Your life is bad
Your prospects are worse
Your wife is sighing crying
And your olive tree is dying
Temples are graying and teeth are decaying
And creditors weighing your purse
Your mood and your robe
Are both a deep blue
You'd bet that job
Had nothin' on you
Don't forget that when you get to
Heaven you'll be blessed
Yes it's all for the best
Some men are born to live at ease doing what
They please
Richer than the bees are in honey
Never growing old never feeling cold
Pulling pots of gold from thin air
The best in every town best at shaking down
Best at making mountains of money
They can't take it with them but what do they
Care
They get the center of the meat cushions on the
Seat
Houses on the street where it's sunny
Summers at the sea winters warm and free
All of this and we get the rest
But who is the land for the sun and the
Sand for
You guessed it's all for the best
When you feel sad
Or under a curse
Your life is bad
Your prospects
Your wife is sighing crying
And your olive tree is dying
Temples are graying and teeth are decaying
And creditors weighing your purse
Your mood and your robe
Are both a deep blue
You'd bet that job
Had nothin' on you
Don't forget that when you
Go to heaven you'll be
Blessed
You guessed it's all for the
Judas
When you feel sad
Or under a curse
Your life is bad
Your prospects are worse
Your wife is crying sighing
And your olive tree is dying
Temples are graying and teeth are decaying
And creditors weighing your purse
Your mood and your robe
Are both a deep blue
You'd bet that job
Had nothin' on you
Don't forget that when you
Go to heaven you'll be
Blessed
You guessed it's all for the
You must never be distressed
Yes it's all for the
All your wrongs will be redressed
Yes it's all for the
Someone's got to be oppressed
Yes it's all for the best