Small Faces
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Small Faces & Stanley Unwin
Small Faces & Stanley Unwin
Small Faces & Stanley Unwin
Small Faces & Stanley Unwin
Small Faces & Stanley Unwin
Small Faces & Stanley Unwin
[Intro]
Are you all sitting comftybold, two square on your botty?
Then I'll begin
[Verse 1]
Once upon a time in a land of greens
Where the sky was silky soft and full of colored dreams
Deep inside a rainbow lived Happiness Stan
In a small Victoriana charabanc
[Verse 2]
Evening will be here quite soon
Stan can sit and watch the moon
Watching as the white light slowly makes the night bright
Hours slipping by while time stands still
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 3]
Think of black and black will think for you
It's coloured Stan in bruises of the darkness that he knew
For black had stolen half the moon away
[Outro]
No-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
No-oh-oh-oh
No-oh-oh-oh
[Interlude]
Now of course, like all real life experience stories
This also begins once a polly tito
And Happiness Stan, whose life evolved ne' ephemeral colour dreamy most
Had his pure existence and his being a deep joy of the multicolour of the rainbold
Oh yes, his home's a Victoriana charibold, this the four-wheel folloped ft-ft-ft out the backgrove
Now as Eaved and his deep approachey, his eye on the moon
All time some time deep joy of a full moon scintillating dangly in the heavenly bode, but now only half
"Oh, blow your cool, man!" he dood this deep thoughcus
"What is the folly of this half disappearing of the moony most?"
And as the light did a scintillating change through timely most
Stopped still, and he did a deep thoughcus, "What?"
Absolutely smashing flaked he was
So gathering all behind in the hintermost
He ploddy-ploddy forward into the deep fundemold of the complicading forry to sort this one out matey
"Where at, man?" He thoucus, "where at, man? Oh dear"
Happiness Stan was written by Steve Marriott & Ronnie Lane.
Happiness Stan was produced by Steve Marriott & Ronnie Lane.
Small Faces released Happiness Stan on Fri May 24 1968.