I’ve been long,

a long way from here.

(G)Put on a pon Col cho, played for mos qui tos, and (G)drank ’til I was thirst y a gain.

We went search ing

through thrift store jun gles,

found Ge (Gsus)ron i mo’s ri fle, the Mar i lyn’s sham poo and (G)Ben ny Good man’s cor set and pen.

Well, O.

K.,

I made this (D)up.

I (C)prom ised you I’d nev er give up.

If it makes you hap py,

it can’t be that bad.

If it makes you hap py,

then why the hell are you so sad?

You get down,

a real low from down.

(G)You lis ten to Col trane, de rail your own train.

Well, (G)who ’til has n’t been there be fore?

I come ’round, ing

a round the hard way.

Bring you (Gsus)com ics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread, tos, and (G)serve you french man’s toast set a gain.

Well, O.

K.,

I still get (D)stoned.

I’m (C)not the kind of girl you’d take home.

If it makes you hap py,

it can’t be that bad.

If it makes you hap py,

then why the hell are you so sad?

You get down, sad?

If it makes you hap py,

it can’t be that bad.

If it makes you hap py,

then why the hell are you so sad?

We’ve been

sad?