Happy, happy, happy Happy, happy, happy I have followed the rainbow to find that the Pot isn't full of gold I have chased after trophies of glory I forget when I bring em home I will wait for the next new great Thing that I can call my own For a second there I feel the happiness flare Then it's gone gone gone So I'm gonna look to you And see your blueprints For what I should do And do it your way And choose to be happy, happy, happy And then I'll be happy, happy, happy I have been like a child demanding my own brand of happiness When I grab for fulfillment a handful of ashes is what I get You'd think after these mistakes I would of learned by now So lord I pray That I don't get my way When I'm wrong wrong wrong So I'm gonna look to you And see your blueprints For what I should do And do it your way And choose to be happy, happy, happy And then I'll be happy, happy, happy You won't be happy if your happiness (if your happiness) Is a product of your circumstance (of your circumstance) So I'm gonna look to you And see your blueprints For what I should do And do it your way So I'm gonna look to you And see your blueprints For what I should do And do it your way And choose to be happy, happy, happy And then I'll be happy, happy, happy