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?