case? " I took it, and threw it on the ground! I don't need your handouts! I'm an adult! Please, you can't buy me hotdog man! At the farmer's market
got corns walkin' the floor My shoes are all worn And the carpets half torn I'm kickin' myself 'Til I'm black and blue Child, I'd be so happy If you
day! North America meets South America. Two happy countries say "Hello!" North America meets South America. They get together to stage a show. The farmer
l'estate e troppo corta per potersi innamorare ragazze qui in vacanza che si fanno corteggiare vorrei farmi una storia ma non riesco a sopportare la tiran
(Snoop): Rite now a nigga Just feelin real good Thankful 4 everythang that's goin Down 4 me rite now 4 all dis happiness an' success A nigga just str8
dark Talking 'bout your daddy's farm And you were gonna marry me When we were happy Yeah, We were were happy Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh We Were happy
end up in a sticky blast Chrissy Brown, mask on my face, now I'm kicking ass Life's a bitch, fuck college, mommy I am ditching class I rather be happy
wait outside You are not a sell out You are gonna fade out You can't fight us Cause we're stronger than you are Happy cattle in my farm You're all the
hometown think I'm a fool Got too much chlorine in my gene pool A few peas short of a casserole A few buttons missing on my remote control A few fries short of a happy
Albino Squirrels We've been to ghost towns, theme parks, wax museums And the place where you can drive through the middle of a tree We've seen alligator farms
bring her to me? She don't like a life with a rock n' roll singer, well yeah. But we'll spend the rest of our lives in happiness. I'll wrap this ring
There's a place where everyone can be happy It's the most beautiful place in the whole fuckin' world It's made of candy canes and planes and bright, red
[Happy Perez] [scratching] "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin' on swanger") "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "
to your misses while yall sleepin in bed Double murder robbery just another job to me Rollin in a stolen buick hookers slobbin me Known though the farms
from sun to sun He's just a hard workin' country lad but he's a happy son of a gun He's just a hard workin' country boy out on the farm workin' from dawn
s, Farm's, and Olde English Around the clock, deuce-four-seven, three-sixty-fifth Where I come dead right, twerkin over shit Business boomin off the buzzer, and I'm a happy