If It Makes You Happy (Live at SiriusXM)

I've been long, long way from here I put on a poncho and played for mosquitoes And drank 'til I was thirsty again We went searching in thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's rifle and Marilyn's shampoo And Benny Goodman's cursive pen Well, okay, I made this up I promised you I'd never give up If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then, why the hell are you so sad? I get down, real low down You listen to Coltrane and derail your own train Well, who hasn't been there before? I come around, around the hard way Bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread And serve you French toast again Well, okay, I still get stoned I'm not the kind of girl you take home If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then, why the hell are you so sad? If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then, why the hell are you so sad?