Happy

Every time I try to write a song

It always seems to start where we left off

Tonight I'd rather stand up straight

Look it in the eye and won't you

Tell me what's so bad about happy?

I don't want to have another friend

I don't want to wonder how your life has been

I just want to set things straight

Apologize to you

Somebody tell me what's so bad about happy?

Tell me, where's it go

When the wind don't know where it oughta blow?

Tell me, what's in store

For the mind and the body want more, more, more

Tell me, where's it go

When the wind don't know where it oughta blow?

Tell me what's in store

For the mind and the body want more, more, more

Every time I try to write a song

I can't seem to get a word edgewise

Tonight I'd rather think of you

And try and close my eyes

And I'll just wonder what's so bad about happy

Somebody tell me what's so bad about happy?