Happy to know you
Never had I met you
Hope we can get along.
The feeling is mutual
Isn’t it usual?
To sing a happy song.

Nice to be right where you are
And I thank my lucky stars.
I’m a fortunate some of a man
Who ever thought that I’d be the one?

And, Holy Moses, everything’s coming up roses.
I said, Holy Moses, everything’s coming up roses.

So tell your mother
She’s not to bother
Making a cup of tea.
And if she lets me
It would be lovely
Taking you to the sea.

Driving in an open car
Doing sixty miles an hour.
Miles and miles of sun and sand,
Reach out for me and I’ll hold your hand.

And, Holy Moses, everything’s coming up roses.
I said, Holy Moses, everything’s coming up roses.

(INSTRUMENTAL)

Happy to know you
Never had I met you
Hope we can get along.
The feeling is mutual
Isn’t it usual?
To sing a happy song.

Nice to be right where you are
And I thank my lucky stars.
I’m a fortunate some of a man
Who ever thought that I’d be the one?

And, Holy Moses, everything’s coming up roses.
I said, Holy Moses, everything’s coming up roses.

I said, Holy Moses, everything’s coming up roses.
(fade)