The boy is gone,
the boy is gone home,
the boy is gone,
the boy is gone home.
What will happen to a face in the crowd when
it finally get's too croweded?
And what will happen to the origins of sound
after all the sounds have sounded?
well I hope I never have to see the day,
but by God I know it's headed our way,
so I beter be happy now.
that the boy is goin home.
the boy is gone home.
And what becomes of a day for all those
who rage against it?
and who will sum of the phrase for all
left standin 'round in it?
well I supposed we'll all make
our judgement call, we'll walk it
alone stand up tall, the march to the fall.
so we better be happy now that we'll all go home,
yeah, we'll all go home.
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Be so happy with the way you are
just be happy that you've made it this far,
go on be happy now, please, be happy now
Because you say that this, this is somethin else
alright. I say that this, this is somethin else,
well alright, say that this ohh this is somethin,
this is somethin else, oo tha-tha-tha this is ohh,
tha-tha-tha-this is yeah, tha-tha-tha-tha this is oh
somethin else.
Well I tired to live a life I lived it so well
but when it's all over is it heaven or is it hell?
so I better be happy now, that no one can tell,
said nobody knows.
I'm gonna be happy with they way that I am,
I'm gonna be happy with all that I stand for,
And I'm gonna be happy now cause the boy is going home,
the boy is gone home.
Every boy's goin home...
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