Happy Pop - Elizabeth & the Catapult

Here’s my happy pop song

I think I heard it once before

I think I wrote it in my sleep last night

Before I knew what it was written for

Here’s my happy pop song

For my future kids to sing

I think I wrote it in my sleep last night

It’s got no purpose, got no need, need

But it can make my old man smile

Make him tap his knee

Make my mama proud

Make my label for once content with me

Make my old man smile

And make him dance around

Make my label

Are you proud, are you proud, are you proud, are you proud now?

'Cause I’m a happy so-and-so

I’ve been living in a dream

I’ve been playing on the platform

At Church Avenue and nobody

God bless you, Little India

'Cause you’re always blessing me

You’ve been giving me a dollar

Even when you weren’t listening

Listening, listening

Listening, listening, listening

Listening, listening, listening

Listening, listening

Even when you weren’t listening, listening

Listening, listening, listening

Listening, listening, listening

It can make my old man smile

Make him tap his knee

For just a little while

Nothing’s real, nothing’s real, nothing’s real, nothing’s real, nothing’s real

Make my mama laugh

And make her joke around

Make my label

Are you proud?

Are you proud?

Are you proud now?

Are you proud now?

Are you proud, are you proud, are you proud, are you proud?

Here’s my happy pop song

I think I wrote it in my sleep