(Verse) Here's a happy pop song, I think I've heard it once before I think I wrote it in my sleep last night Before I knew what it was written for
Here's a happy pop song, For my future kids to sing I think I wrote it in my sleep last night It's kinda cool, it's kinda neat, neat
(Chorus) It made my old man smile It made him tap his knee Made my momma frown Made my label ? conceal me Made my old man smile Make him dance around Made my labels (I am proud, I am proud) x2
(Verse) Cause I've been hapoy so and so I've been living in a dream I've been playing on my platform At Twinch Ave. and Nobody
God bless you Little India Cause you've been always blessing me You've been giving me a dollar Even when you weren't listening (Listening listening listening) x3 Even when you weren't listening (Listening listening listening) x3
(Chorus) It made my old man smile It made him tap his knee For just a little while (Nothing's real, nothing's real) x3 Made my momma laugh Made her dog around Made my labels, (I am proud) x4 Feel like every pop song I think I wrote it in my sleep