Biff Rose It's Happening
It's happening
It's happening
Happy people just smile
Like a child
They can feel
What is real
And happy people don't go around throwing rocks, throwing stones
Calling names, breaking bones
They just sit and groove
Too happy to move
People call them lazy and crazy
But it's happening, yeah
And happy people don't care
They're having fun
In the fog, in the sun
Even in the smog
Because they've accepted
Life's perplexities
They'rе content to do
Withinn their own particular own unusual eccеntricities
It's happening, yeah
They sit and groove
Too happy to move
Groove
Move
Happy people don't go around throwing rocks, throwing stones
Calling names, breaking bones
They just sit and groove
Too happy to move
Happy people just smile
Like a child
They can feel
What is real
It's happening
It's happening
