Lyrics:
Down On Happy StreetIt was easy, it was casualat least it seemed that way for youyou were never less than valuableI can't believe the things you knewI don't want to tell you what to doI don't even want to talk to youI don't want to see you any moreall the way down Mickey's beatyou've got your telephoneyou've got your feetyou join the ones that you can't beatdown on happydown on Happy Streetnow they've got you in a magazinehey, you made it that faryou showed the worldthat you had disciplineyou showed the worldexactly what you areI don't want to tell you what to doI don't even want to talk to youI don't want to see you any moreAll the way down Mickey's beat...