You can’t buy happiness
You can’t buy happiness
You can’t buy happiness
‘Cause it’s not for sale
You can’t buy happiness
You can’t buy happiness
You can’t buy happiness
‘Cause it’s not for sale
You can sure as hell buy sadness
I see it in every shop window
But when does it turn to gladness
Or joy or peace?
You know you can’t buy happiness
You can’t buy happiness
You can’t buy happiness
‘Cause it’s not for sale
I tried to ignore it
And I tried to restore it
And there are moments of pleasure
Moments that I want to treasure
But I can’t buy much happiness
You can sure as hell buy sadness
At any old record store
They call it blues
You could call it country
You could call it dance
But it sure ain’t happiness
Where is my Lord?
Where are you now?
Where is my Lord today?
Where is my Lord?
Come by here now!
Where is my Lord today?
Just close your eyes
And I will come to you
Don’t ever think that I’d leave you hanging by a thread
This is my gift to you
You know you can’t buy happiness
You can’t buy happiness
You can sure as hell buy the sadness
But you can’t buy a friend
I said, where is my Lord today?
Where are you now?
Where is my Lord today?
Where is my Lord?
Come by here now!
Where is my Lord today?
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