Gold Fields

Happy Boy

Gold Fields


I’m going to be happy
I’m going to be happy
I’m going to be happy
I’m going to be happy.
I’m going to be happy
I’m going to be happy

Because when I walk out of here
This place won’t change.
If I stole out of here
His face won’t change.
But when I walk out of here
It will make my path go away.

I’m going to be happy
I’m going to be happy.

Because when I walk out of here
This place won’t change
If we just forget the fear
Remember the rain.
When I walk out of here
It’ll make my path go away.

Because when I walk out of here
This place won’t change.
If I stole out of here
His face won’t change.
But when I walk out of here
It will make my path go away.