Happy Days are yours and mine (oh Happy Days) These Happy Days are yours and mine (oh Happy Days) These Happy Days are yours and mine, Happy Days.
the ferns I plant some seeds I make sure to pull out all the weeds And to help myself along I like to whistle this funny little song I sang in my army days
, blue sky How can I tell you I know this won't be the last song? I don't wanna listen too much Not gonna give up on all the days that I know I've won
you you feel like you miss those happy days well girl that makes two of us Our timing is wrong your friends always tying up every line on your phone yeah but tell them
island tree And we played til the playing Gave us the munchies then we played in the kitchen made the easy gods happy cos we left them a little chilli
Song and melodies change and change and sway but they still stay the same the songs that we sung when the dark days come are the songs that we sung
haven't run At Pascal well I'm number 1 Do Vector calculus just for fun I ain't got a gat but I gotta soldering gun Happy Days is my favorite theme song
as just, one thing Let's just say that I am the actual and factual supernatural sight and surrounds Signification of conversation Two or more words rhyming in song
have to seesaw, I'm already scared I been called to every parent that guide us Not D.C. this whole fucking genre And I ain't in it for them O's or them
love you that's my word Even though you had me sleepin' on a curb I wish I had another song These are the days, these are the days We cherish them because
on my sleeve Even when I fell in God I believe Read the days that weave through the maze The seasons so amazing Feed them and raised them Seasons are
my sleeve Even when I fell in God I believe We the days at Weave through the maze and the season so amazing Feed them and raise them Seasons are asian
How sweet and happy seem those days of which I dream When memory recalls them now and then And with what rapture sweet, my weary heart would beat If I
This song is a dedication to those strugglin' and livin' on For those who can't see the light, it's comin' Stay strong, feel me Livin' life is so hard
So sometime before this song is over Leave a message and I promise I?ll get back to you You know how things are some days My time be moving just way
How sweet and happy seem, those days of which I dream When memory recalls them now and then And with what repture sweet, my weary heart would beat If
the . . . past unfold . . . Like memories in gold. Some tunes remind us of our childhood days . . . Sunday afternoons and . . . songs of praise . . . Reflecting happy
