If It Makes You Happy

I've been a long, A long way from here. 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, and Vinnie Goodman's corset and pants. But okay, 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, The real low down. You listen to Coachain derail your own train. Well, who hasn't been there before? I go 'round, Around the hard way. Bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off The bread, and serve you French toast again. Yeah, okay, I still get stoned. I'm not the kind of girl you 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, And everywhere in between. Yeah, okay, 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?