I ain’t no spring chicken, I don’t have to tell you that
I’ve been sitting in this same, damn, casino all my life
Listening to all those bells going off for everybody else, but nothing ever hits on my machine, not even once
I’m still sitting there with the same drink in my hand, good old American dream
I fall down, and then, I get up again
I dont know when it ends, I dont know if it will
I just hope that its all, all part of the thrill
Cause my heart is beating fast and I dont think I can breathe
Cant breathe
Where do your happy thoughts go when you need them
Where do your happy thoughts go when you need them
Im running out of words to say
I hope that youll work with me and wait for it
I think Im getting better now
Its all coming back to me
Where do your happy thoughts go when you cant find them
Where do your happy thoughts go when you need
Im running out of words to say
I hope that youll work with me and wait for it