verse: C5 G5 F5 The time of my life, a record of myself C5 G5 F5 An accurate sketch of perfect health C5 G5 F5 A roof on my head, shoes on my feet C5 G5 F5 Plenty of room , plenty to eat C5 G5 F5 Been very far, made lots of friends C5 G5 F5 And I love my mother, hope to see her again Pre-Chorus: C5 G5 I'm a wanderer now, sorrow befalls me A5 D5 I laugh often so I suppose I'm gonna be fine C5 G5 Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" A5 And that's all we do D5 We just write and play and write and play and write and... Chorus: C5 G5 Here, here and here A5 F5 He pointed to his heart and mind and ears C5 G5 He said "here, here and here" A5 F5 He pointed to his heart and mind and ears C5 Here, here and here He pointed to his heart and mind and ears He said "here, here and here" He pointed to his heart and mind and ears Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" (Here, here and here) Yeah, yeah, yeah (He pointed to his heart and mind and ears) Mozart he said "there's nothing to composing" (Here here and here) Yeah, yeah, yeah (He pointed to his heart and mind and ears)