Hiss Golden Messenger
Red Rose Nantahala
Well let me be the one I want
Well let me love the one I want
All the creatures with their forked tongues
Won't let me be the one I want
Oh lord, let me be happy, be happy
Oh lord, let me be happy, be happy
Oh lord, let me be happy
Say whatever prayer you want
In whatever darkness you end up
To Jehovah or Yahowah or Red Nose Nantahala
Oh lord, let me be happy, be happy
Oh lord, let me be happy, be happy
Oh lord, let me be happy
Well they always said my voice was for naught
But beware now, my call is a lark
To Jehovah or Yahowah or Red Nose Nantahala
Oh lord, let me be happy, be happy
Oh lord, let me be happy, be happy
Oh lord, let me be happy