Barbara Kessler Happy With You
In a steel town On a grey day In an apartment above the drug store On the corner And every pay day We'd go blow it all down at the bar I would be happy with you There would be nothing better to do 'Cause there's nothing better than being happy with you In the city In a deep crowd No view from our window and sixty hour weeks Sleep in Sunday And in summer We would go visit friends who live close to the beach I would be happy with you? In a cave on the side of a mountain In an adobe in old Mexico On the lawn in the heart of suburbia With kids and a dog and neighbors who know That I would be happy with you Well it's Boston And it's raining (again) You're on the phone and I'm singing this song My mind's drifting I'm not complaining? But sometimes I forget what I've known all along That I am so happy with you?
