Not Smoking Week To Week

Heaven... I'm in heaven,
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak.
And I seem to find the happiness I seek,
When I'm not smoking week to week.

Heaven... I'm in heaven,
And the cares that hung around me through the week,
Seem to vanish like a gambler's lucky streak,
When I'm not smoking week to week.

Oh, I love to climb a mountain,
And to reach the highest peak.
And it does thrill me twice as much
not smoking week to week.

Oh, I love to go out fishing
In a river or a creek.
And I do enjoy it twice as much
not smoking week to week.

Dance with me! I want my arms about you.
The charms about you
Will carry me through to...

Heaven... I'm in heaven,
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak.
And I seem to find the happiness I seek,
When I'm not smoking week to week.

Words & Music by Irving Berlin
Additional Parody Lyrics by Lane Baldwin
Protected by Common Law Copyright, 2004