We’re So Happy Lyrics by Dennis Driscoll
My life is like a painted paper plate
Taped up and left behind a guarded gate
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My life is like a painted paper plate
Taped up and left behind a guarded gate
I’ve dreamt of her for a bit, more than a year
And I don’t think we’ll ever find the time
You won’t see me, you won’t talk to me
Now it’s over, I can plainly see
October’s here, and the apples are ripe
I’ll take some and bring them inside
Alrighty (Rolling)
You will see me again
Barbora, you’ve always been the girl for me
And now I get why {?} see, you’re nothing but a dream come true
Candyland, that’s where she’ll go
And she knows I will follow her run down candy lane