It\'s a perfect day for letting go For setting fire to bridges Boats And other dreary worlds you know Let\'s get happy It\'s a perfect day for making out To wake up with a smile Without a doubt To burst grin giggle bliss skip jump sing and shout

Let\'s get happy

\"But it\'s much too late\" you say \"For doing this now We should have done it then\" Well it just goes to show How wrong you can be And how you really should know That it\'s never too late To get up and go... It\'s a perfect day for

kiss and swell

For rip-zipping button-popping kiss and well... There\'s loads of other stuff can make you yell Let\'s get happy It\'s a perfect day for doing the unstuck For dancing like you can\'t hear the beat And you don\'t give a further thought To things like feet Let\'s get happy \"But it\'s much too late\" you say \"For doing this now We should have done it then\" Well it just goes to show How wrong you can be And how you really should know That it\'s never too late To get up and go... Kick out the gloom Kick out the blues Tear out the pages with all the bad news Pull down the mirrors and pull down the walls Tear up the stairs and tear up the floors Oh just burn down the house Burn down the street Turn everything red and the beat is complete With the sound of your world Going up in the fire It\'s a perfect day to throw back your head And kiss it all goodbye It\'s a perfect day for getting wild Forgetting all your worries Life And everything that makes you cry Let\'s get happy It\'s a perfect day for dreams come true For thinking big And doing anything you want to do Let\'s get happy \"But it\'s much too late\" you say \"For doing this now We should have done it then\" Well it just goes to show How wrong you can be And how you really should know That it\'s never too late To get up and go... Kick out the gloom Kick out the blues Tear out the pages with all the bad news Pull down the mirrors and pull down the walls Tear up the stairs and tear up the floors Oh just burn down the house Burn down the street Turn everything red and the dream is complete With the sound of your world Going up in the fire It\'s a perfect day to throw back your head And kiss it all goodbye
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