On this song I layered 2 guitars, a classical over an electric
and held my breath until steam came out of my ears
All lyrics, instruments, vocals: Larry W Johnson/Larz Boah
Backgroung click track and mixdown help: Denes Hekkel
Happy Go Lucky I'd Say|
There's too many cynics, arguing critics
debatin' how the Earth will disappear.
Their pants are too tight, they're afraid of the night
they've made fear a career.
Don't slave for the clock; you'll be leavin' in a box
the ground is our flower bed.
You'd better sow love, don't push, don't shove
be a friend to yourself instead.
If I wake up tomorrow covered in sorrow
I'll still jump back in the game.
My glass is half full: I'm a fortunate fool
I'm Happy Go Lucky I'd Say
Once knew a lawyer who dreamed of Tom Sawyer
but instead he tried to get rich...
thought his cash was his honey and man, ain't it funny
how he steals people's money.
A girl looks for a Prince, a magical pill
fresh dew on her window sill.
Things would be clearer if she'd look into the mirror
and quit makin' herself so ill.
There are runaways from home, drugs soaked in their bones
death in their eyes...Ablaze!
I quit buyin' stuff, don't poison my trunk
refuse to be hooked on Junk
(c) Larry W Johnson/Larz Boah