I’m happier than the morning sun
And that’s the way you said that I would be
If I should ever bring you inside my life
Huh, because I’m happy
Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof
Because I’m happy
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands
If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands
If you’re happy and you know it then your face will surely show it
If you’re happy and you know it clap your hands
Then I knew (I knew, I knew, I knew, I knew)
She could make me happy (happy, happy)
(She could make me very happy)
Flowers in her hair (in her hair)
Flowers everywhere (everywhere)
Some velvet mornin’ when i’m straight
Flowers growing on a hill
I’m gonna open up your gate
Dragonflies and daffodils
And maybe tell you 'bout phaedra
Learn from us very much
And how she gave me life
Look at us but do not touch
Strawberries cherries and an angel’s kiss in spring
My summer wine is really made from all these things
Mary Hill used to love to ride the merry-go-round
All the guys got eager eyes watching Mary go round
In the daytime Mary Hill was a teaser
Come the night she was such a pleaser
Oh Mary Hill was such a thrill after dark
In Cherry Hill Park
Lookin’ for the light of a new love
To brighten up the night, I have you love
An’ we can face the music together
Dancing in the dark, dancing in the dark
You can’t start a fire, you can’t start a fire without a spark
This gun’s for hire, even if we’re just dancing in the dark
You can dance
You can jive
Having the time of your life
Ooh, see that girl
Watch that scene
Dig in the dancing queen
Meanwhile, I was still thinkin’
If it’s a slow song, we’ll omit it
If it’s a rocker, then we’ll get it
And if it’s good, she’ll admit it
C’mon queenie, let’s get with it
Go, go, go, little queenie
Oh little Jeannie
She got so much love, little Jeannie
So I see you when I can
You make me all a man can be
The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves chimney stacks
It’s the holiday season
And Santa Claus is coming back
The Christmas snow is white on the ground
When old Santa gets into town
He’ll be coming down the chimney, down
Coming down the chimney, down
From the Great White North
To the Great White Way
Santa’s coming to town.
Loading lots of toys
And goodies on his sleigh
Santa’s coming to town.
When love comes to town I’m gonna jump that train
When love comes to town I’m gonna catch that flame
Maybe I was wrong to ever let you down
But I did what I did before love came to town
If you live in a small town
You might meet a dozen or two
Young alien types who step out
And dare to declare
We’re through being cool
Well, I was born in a small town
And I live in a small town
Probably die in a small town
Oh, those small communities
And after it rains there’s a rainbow
And all of the colors are black
It’s not that the colors aren’t there
It’s just imagination they lack
Everything’s the same back in my little town
You came throwing colors
All around my blacks and greys
While I stood in wonder you just opened up my days
Let me tell you what you did to me
I wanna shout the news
You came throwing colors 'round my blues