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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeHappy Hour
I'm like Stevie Ray Vaughan on the stage, high on musicTeeth grindin', sweatin' under the lightsBut then my boss callsAnd she's crushin' me with a 20 ton weightJust like in Monty PythonSomebody left on the sink, it's still runningMy eyes are gonna overflowI need a happy hour on sad days (sad days)I need a happy hour, I can't wait (can't wait)I'm like Ponce de LeonSetting on a ship for the new worldChecking out the birds and flowersLet's chill out on this island, I've beenSucking on a lime and coconut, coconutI think I could stay here for the rest of my lifePlease don't ever make me go homeI need a happy hour on sad days (sad days)It's my happy hour, I can't wait (can't wait)Maybe I'll meet a scientistIn sweatpants and a hair tieWe'll conversate about rare birds and MIDI keyboardsAnd we'll slow dance, head on my shoulderSwing back and forth and my friends are gonna smileEverything's gonna be alrightIt's my happy hour on sad days (sad days)I need a happy hour, I can't wait (can't wait)I need a happy hour, to save meI need a happy hour, I can't wait (can't wait)
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