Singing and dancing makes me happy all day,
It makes me happy in every single way,
Who says I can't be happy all the time,
If I was then would that be a crime,
I now know I could live alone,
Because my heart and soul has really grown,
I used to try and share my joy,
To every girl and boy,
I'll keep it to myself,
Even if I get left on the shelf,
Because nothing bothers me anymore,
I will be on my own magical mystery tour,
I have no friends,
Every one of them let me down,
If friendly people come my way, then I will act like a clown,
I won't give up on friendship,
I won't give up on love,
It will be like a perfect hand fitting a perfect glove.