Keep on the sunny side, always on the sunny side.
Keep on the sunny side of life.
I awaken each morning around 5:30. I don’t use (or need) an alarm clock because I sleep with the windows open. The first sounds I hear each day are birdsong.
You don’t get that natural harmonious chirping in the wee hours of Los Angeles unless you count the hum of police helicopter blades as they circle your neighborhood searching for yet another thief, bandit, or burglar.
So, a big thumbs up to life in Hodgenville is birdsong.