A Song from my Younger Years

I've been thinking a lot about my time in Joy School. When I was four and five years old.

Oh, boy. I've got joy.
I do, I do.
It starts in my heart
and spreads to my head
in a minute or two.
And did you know
it can grow on my toe?
And keep my knees
So they don't freeze?
I feel so neat
from my head to my feet
when I've got joy.

Oh, boy. I've got joy.
I do, I do.
It starts in my heart
and spreads to my head
in a minute or two.
But the best place it shows
is below my nose.
For a mile or two
I've got a smile for you.
I feel so neat
from my head to my feet
when I've got joy.

I've got joy.

I've got joy.