Paroles – Robbie Williams – Happy Song

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Happy Song



Let's all make babies and sauces from Sainsbury's
Cos this is a happy songPlay on my pink flute but make it for Beirut
Cos this is a happy song
You need a mood maker, then go meet my tailor
I know it's going to fit

Your sister, your brother, his mistress, your lover
Just getting on with it Yeah, I'm feeling so debonairI send you my love cos I careThis is a love songWe bring news from Jamaica

Goosestep through gangland and drive Chitty Bang BangCos this is a happy song
Bosnians and Khurds, Bagpuss and Big BirdAll singing a happy songFly in the sunshine, get there at your own timeNew Dehli via Hong Kong

Your sister, your brother, his mistress, your lover
Just singing a happy song

Yeah, I'm feeling so debonairI send you my love cos I careThis is a love songWe bring news from Jamaica Do do do do do do do do Yeah, I'm feeling so debonairEverthings up in the airTeast me before bedtimeWe bring news from Jamaica Yeah, I'm feeling so debonairI send you my love cos I careThis is a love songWe bring news fRom Jamaica