Just thinking about Happiness. Thinking about how she said she was leaving because she wanted to be happy. HAPPY Key - C walking down... Happy is the anvil as the hammer strikes the blade A fleeting spark that fades as the memory is made…

Just thinking about Happiness. Thinking about how she said she was leaving because she wanted to be happy. HAPPY Key - C walking down... Happy is the anvil as the hammer strikes the blade A fleeting spark that fades as the memory is made…

Just thinking about Happiness. Thinking about how she said she was leaving because she wanted to be happy. HAPPY Key - C walking down... Happy is the anvil as the hammer strikes the blade A fleeting spark that fades as the memory is made…

A CASKET AND A ROSE capo @ 2 Am There's nothing quite as slow to grow Than a cherry laurel tree A fingerling that grows beneath That old oak canopy Presented as a volunteer On that creek bank south of town One hundred yards from our…

Well, I was up on the ladder cleaning the leaves out of the gutters and this song came to me. What could I do? I climbed down and wrote this song. YOUR VOICE G Gyp 4 Bar 5 Gyp 5 I hear your voice and I go…

IF IT MAKES YOU HAPPY KEY - C capo @ 1 C F C If it makes you Happy I will tie your shoe C D G If it makes you happy I will tickle you F C Am…

PLEASE DON'T TELL ME ANY MORE capo @ 3 in G James Michael Taylor 09 26/7 14 VERSE ONE - You said you knew the story would upset me G That you'd resolved to kept it to yourself G D You said you knew how hard it would…

You say, "I hope things are going well for you," and Have a wonderful day." Could we just leave these kind of things out of our conversation? I don't have wonderful days. I have days I stay distracted enough not to shake with the horror of growing…

HAPPY NOW Pretty girl turning into a woman I never that the day would be coming’ Pretty smile turned into crying I wondered why her true love was dying Happy now. There’s no way to miss it Happy now. I wonder, “Why is it. She’s happy…

GROWL In the middle of the night my stomachs growling’ The windows rattle and the coyotes howling’ Tip toe to the pantry to do a little prowling’ The cupboard’s empty and the well’s run dry Not enough water to tear my eye In the middle…