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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
Life is just a bowl of All-Bran
You wake up every morning and it's there
So live as only you can
It's all about enjoy it 'cause ever since you saw it
There ain't no one can take it away
So life is just a bowl of All-Bran (Very true)
What you say has made it very clear
To be sure I'll live as best as I can
But how can I remember to keep it all together
When half the moon is taken away? (Well)
I've got the very thing
If you can laugh and sing
Give me those happy days, Toytown, newspaper smiles
We'll clap twice, lean back, twist for a while
Well, when you're untogether and feeling out of tune
Sing this special song with me, don't worry 'bout the moon
Looks after itself
Can I have a go?
Yes
Yeah?
Sing now
Give me those happy days, Toytown, newspaper smile
We'll clap twice, lean back, we'll twist for a while (Yes)
Well, now you've got the hang of it
There's nothing you can't do with it
Well, if you're very tuned to it, you can't go wrong
All together
Give us those happy days, Toytown, newspaper smile
We'll clap twice, lean back, we'll twist for a while
Well, now we've got the hang of it
There's nothing we can't do with it
And now we're very into it, we can't go wrong
So remember the very special words
Happy-day-long, Toylytown, newspaper-reading, chuckly smile-oad
They all have a lovely turn
Gnomespain, Huckelberry, fickle tickle my fingold
Boy Blue left his horn stuffing under the settee and brought his melotrone
And freaked 'em all out, oh, what a mindblast
Jacky Jill, knees up, Mother Brodie
Oh, what a joy of a trickly howathere
I hope you'll turn out three quarters half as lovely, won't you wouldn't half and enjoy it
Study cool, won't ya?
Give me those happy days, Toytown, newspaper smile
Clap twice, lean back, we'll twist for a while
Well, now that we've got the hang of it
There's nothing we can't do with it
And if we're very into it, we can't go wrong
Give me those happy days, Toytown, newspaper smile
HappyDaysToyTown was written by Steve Marriott & Ronnie Lane & Ian McLagan & Kenney Jones.
HappyDaysToyTown was produced by Steve Marriott & Ronnie Lane.
Small Faces released HappyDaysToyTown on Fri May 24 1968.