First Song-IWant To Be Happy

Messy! Gratius, you're good. Yes, friends, our little delicatessen music, marinated herring and mumbo jumbo is officially open. Shall I slice some corn beefy? Yes, and cut the mold off the pastrami. Well, while you're over there, I'll sing something.

You get a cool mic and I get a hot stove, right? That's women's lot, Rosie. Bear it with graceful resignation. Buddy, let's go! I want to be happy, but I won't be happy Till I make you happy too Life's really worth living when we are murder given Why can't I give some to you?

When skies are gray and you say you feel blue I'll send the sun smiling through I want to be happy, but I won't be happy Till I make you happy too Happy, but I ain't gonna be happy Till I make you happy too

Life's really worth living when we're murder-giving Why can't I give something to you Guys are great, you say you feel gonna send the sun Smiling from me, I wanna be, I wanna be so happy But I ain't gonna be happy, until I make you happy I suppose now it's my turn to sing and my song is Love Among the Young

That's the way, they good but it's so true Such is you, who this tall, they good but

Such is you, this, too. This point Rosie, we could rocket buddy in his boy's into space, beautifully.

Oh, that's a wonderful idea. Matter of fact, I like to fuse. Oh, wait, I'll clap my hands over my ears. Here we go. Boom! There we are. Now, this is the age of space.

We have space capsules, space suits, space food, space missiles. We're talking about building space platforms, passenger rockets to travel around space. But now, what about space music? Say that's a point. Space music is a must.