Joy

Music pouring from my car speakers
Getting to work on time gonna be a squeaker
Traffic slower than a ketchup race
But here I sing, smile on my face

I could be late and I should be scared
But I've got a special kind of I don't care

I guess you call it Joy
I'm like a little boy
The world is all my toy
Yeah, I would call it Joy

My day becomes a nightmare by the time it's all over
Ten ton weight resting on my shoulders
Like Atlas dragging the world down the road
A lifetime later I'm finally home

One little smile from her and boom
We're laughing and dancing around the room

I guess you call it Joy
I'm like a little boy
The world is all my toy
Yeah, I would call it Joy

She gimme a squeeze, I give her a kiss
I'd go through anything for a feeling like this

I guess you call it Joy
I'm like a little boy
The world is all my toy
Yeah, I would call it Joy

The world is all my toy
Yeah, I would call it Joy
Yeah, I would call it Joy
Yeah I,'m gonna call it Joy



Credits
Writer(s): Seth Jackson
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