Testo di Happy

I don't need L.A., or fun in Saint-Tropez People don't impress me by being fancy I'm a normal guy, I love my normal life I'm happy in my backyard Or driving in my car, with the windows down And the music loud, I got my Ray-Bans on And I'm driving in my car I got nothing but love, I got nowhere to go And I'm screaming out loud That I'm happy with what I got You know I'm happy with what I got Oh, I'm happy with what I got Yeah, I'm happy with what I got The other day I heard, I'm so fucking down to earth But he wears sweatpants from Gucci, flies to Tokyo for sushi and I've learned this in life, happiness ain't got no price I'm just happy in my backyard Or driving in my car, with the windows down And the music loud, I got my Ray-Bans on And I'm driving in my car I got nothing but love, I got nowhere to go And I'm screaming out loud That I'm happy with what I got You know I'm happy with what I got Oh, I'm happy with what I got Yeah, I'm happy with what I got Whoa, I'm happy with what I got Oh, I'm happy with what I got With the windows down And the music loud, I got my Ray-Bans on And I'm driving in my car I got nothing but love, I got nowhere to go And I'm screaming out loud That I'm happy with what I got You know I'm happy with what I got Oh, I'm happy with what I got Yeah, I'm happy with what I got That I'm happy with what I got You know I'm happy with what I got Oh, I'm happy with what I got (yes, I am) Yeah, I'm happy with what I got Oh, I'm happy with what I got (oh) You know I'm happy with what I got (I am) Oh, I'm happy with what I got (yes, I am) Yeah, I'm happy with what I got (whoa)