Original song by: Bill Dickson All Rights Reserved - It makes no sense wondering about the weather Whether it's hot, cold, wet or dry. It makes no sense standing there wondering why, You're not dry. It's time well spent laughing with your honey, It's time that's wasted feeling blue, It makes no sense standing there wondering who, Is making you blue, You fool it's you, You fool it's you And isn't life grand, Aren't we all just a bunch of monkeys and, Isn't life wonderful, Oh isn't life grand, When compared to the alternative, Isn't life wonderful, It's wonderful, It's wonderful. It makes no sense standing at the mirror, Wondering who that old bugger is, It makes no sense standing there wondering why, time flies by. Then there's love or there's the lack of, Or there's something in between, It makes no sense asking the stars above, Who needs love? You fool you do, You fool you do. And isn't life grand, Aren't we all just a bunch of monkeys and, Isn't life wonderful, Oh isn't life grand, When compared to the alternative, Isn't life wonderful, It's wonderful, It's wonderful. - And isn't life grand, Aren't we all just a bunch of monkeys and, Isn't life wonderful, Oh isn't life grand, When compared to the alternative, Isn't life wonderful, It's wonderful It's wonderful. It's wonderful. It's wonderful.