E This life is filled with wonder This life is full of days not spent I cannot help but ponder B E Just what relevance that lends. CHORUS: A E Everything is comin' up roses A B When I'm pushin' up daisies, they'll want roses anyway E A Oh, and everything is comin' up roses B E It's comin' up roses every day. Got a heart bent on confusion I'm punch-drunk straight half the time Feeling watered down and diluted Still this weather's holding fine. (Repeat CHORUS) (SOLO over CHORUS changes) There's a piece of land in Kentucky My grandfather worked one long hot day Now it's a flatland blacktop strip mall Still I remember what he'd say. CHORUS 2: A E He'd say "Everything is comin' up roses, kid A B And when I'm pushin' up daisies, they'll want roses anyway" E A Oh, and everything is comin' up roses B E It's comin' up roses every day. A E Yeah, everything is comin' up roses A B / / And when I'm pushin' up daisies, they'll want roses anyway E A Oh, and everything is comin' up roses B E Comin' up roses every day. (E) Every day ----- buy the dozen ----- every day ----- hey, hey.