"Its Hard To Be Happy (Y Is For Redneck)" lyrics

"Its Hard To Be Happy (Y Is For Redneck)"

It's hard to be happy even when there's nothing wrong
It's hard to be happy with everything going on
It's easy to get busy worrying all night long
But it's hard to be happy even when there's nothing wrong

That's why I'm paying some doctor to listen to me talk
While I tell him what it's all been coming to
He's been takin' notes he'll be looking over later
We're both hopin' there's somethin' he can do

It's hard to be happy even when there's nothing wrong
It's hard to be happy with everything going on
It's easy to get busy worrying all night long
But it's hard to be happy even when there's nothing wrong

So there's a room full of people behind me in line
Staring up at his framed up ivy league degree
Where he studied every study ever done on the mind
And he's still makin' his guarantee

It's hard to be happy even when there's nothing wrong
It's hard to be happy with everything going on
It's easy to get busy worrying all night long
But it's hard to be happy even when there's nothing wrong


Writer(s): Todd Daniel Snider
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