Some guys like a nine to five job
And a house with a white picket fence
Some guys live for that weekly pay cheque
But to me it don`t make much sense
Now I dont like a tight collar
Or a suit with a matching tie
I like to pick up and go where the four winds blow
And that`s why I`m a happy guy
I steer clear of sweet talkin` gals
They gotta wedding bells on their mind
They want a guy to stay home every night
But me, I`m a different kind
I move when I`m ready
And I don`t have to tell you why
I just grab my hat
And leave where I`m at
And that`s why I`m a happy guy
You can look for me when I`m passing through
And I`ll stay awhile in your town
We can live it up and let the good times roll
But dont try to settle me down
No girls gonna chain me
I was born with a rovin` eye
And when the thrill is gone
Well I`ll be moving on
And that`s why im a happy guy
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