It's all good pop the bubbly life is lovely
All sun no rain
No strain, can't complain
Pass Hell pain, but lord kumbaya
Now I Boom shaka-laka-laka Boo-ah-ah
I got the good life, no strife, real nice
And I'm a papa my son Trey haha
And when I'm on tour he be mad I'm gone
But then he smile an come running screaming daddy's home
Then he hold me slightly tightly
Mom, your wish came true I got one just like me
My life be so good, so good
A jigga jigga ajigga jigga good
Things come to those who wait
But too late my life's to great to wait
I wanna celebrate

i said i loved you and i told you on a tuesday
you say you're happy but your mind is slidin' sideways
you say you're happy but you're dozy in the theater
the goons keep grillin me wonderin' how i'm treatin' ya
i say she's happy that's all that matters
i say she's happy that's all that matters
her clothes are crappy and her brain is badly battered
you say she's happy that's all that matters now
that's all that matters now
when i get you home in my room 'tween my sheets
and i got a chance to tell you face to face
how i feel about you darling now i say

you're a lunatic to love
you're a lunatic to love
you can hold my hand to stand up
hey lunatic

i dropped you off at the asylum on a friday
you looked like hell but i said that you looked ok
you spent the weekend flailing round the trailer
i had to tie you down and strap on you inhaler

i wish that i could help you feel the cold breeze
set up an iv of sanity
say there's a spy in one half of your brain
spyin' on the other half and it's drivin' you a little insane

but you're happy that's all that matters
you say your happy that's all that matters
your clothes are crappy and your brain is badly battered
you say your happy that's all that matters now
that's all that matters right now

when i rescue you from those concrete rooms
where they keep you tied up to your bed
giving you shots of electricity every morning at 7 am
it's enough to drive a sane person crazy
baby let me tell you how i feel about ya

you're a lunatic to love
you can hold my hand to stand up
hey lunatic

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