He came driving to her town last night Promising to heal her little wounds
I would squeal for one big meal If you would teach me how to be Happy Happy Happy
Is there one answer in that big book? This may sound stupid But I`ve found religion to be Much too much for me And it touched her hair And she slowly fell down
You`re not dead you`re just lying on the floor Your looking at the ankles of the radicals You know why the world`s at world It`s all very clear I don`t want it anymore
And I would squeal for one big meal If you will teach me how to be Happy Happy Happy