Joy

The other day, I met a girl named Joy She said, 'Come here, I'm going to make you my Joy Boy' Well, things went good, things went bad Now every time I think of Joy it makes me sad It makes me sad The other day, I met a girl named Joy She said, 'Roy, I'm going to make you my Joy Boy' Well, she took me for a ride, sort of a joy ride Now every time I think of Joy, I get all weird inside Joy to the world was a beautiful girl But to me Joy meant only sorrow Now, if you haven't got an answer, you'd never have a question And if you never had a question, then you'd never have a problem But if you never had a problem, well everyone would be happy But if everyone was happy, there'd never be a love song Joy to the world was a beautiful girl But to me Joy meant only sorrow The other day, I met a girl named Joy She said, 'Come here, I'm going to make you all clammy inside' Well, things went good, things went bad Things went good and things went bad Good, bad, good, bad, good, bad Joy to the world was a beautiful girl But to me Joy meant only sorrow Joy to the world was a beautiful girl But to me Joy meant only sorrow