Song Length |
1:47 |
Genre |
Rock - Classic |
Tempo |
Very Fast (171 And Up) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Content |
Subject |
Frustration |
Language |
English |
Era |
1960 - 1969 |
Lyrics
She made me walk, she made me talk, she made me think, she made me crawl, she made me sick until I want to say the Hell with it all. She made me feel like I'm so very small, she made me Happy.
She made me high, she made me low, she made me come she made me go, feel like a clown in a comedy show, if this will kill there's no way I'd rather go, she made me Happy.
First time I bumped into her I knocked her down she lay there like a fish just a floppin' around. I offered her my hand, she looked up and she said "how'd you like a kick right between the legs". She made me cry, she made me laugh, she breaks my heart, she gives me gas, she always tells me I'm in third, fourth, or maybe fifth class, and if she thinks of me I'm sure she thinks of me last, she made me Happy.
Second time I met her she was under fed, she said her car was orange, it was actually red. I gave her car a boost because her battery was dead.
She didn't have no money but she did have a bed.
She made me high, low, come, go, she made me feel like a clown in a comedy show, she'll probably kill me some day but wouldn't you know,
She made me Happy.