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I've been long A long way from here I put on a poncho, played for mosquitoes And drank 'til I was thirsty again We went searching Through thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo Benny Goodman's corset and pen But alright, I made this up I promised you I'd never give up If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad? You get down Real low down You listen to Coltrane, derail your own train Who hasn't been there before? I come around Around the hard way Bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread And serve you French toast again Well alright, I still get stoned I'm not the kinda girl you'd take home If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad? If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad? We've been far Far away from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitoes Everywhere in between Alright, we get along So what if right now everything's wrong? If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad? If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad? Whoo