Be The Happy Songs I Sing

All we need is the loving,

that we don't get enough of.

Add to that then the hugging,

to bring us out from under the rug.

The rug is our security blanket,

we hide under from the blues.

Love and hugs we would bank it,

cause they are something that we could use.

Could use your loving hugs,

right here and upon my rug.

Be the happy songs I sing,

cause those sad blues are not my thing.

My thing is just a touch,

not a smack or a blow.

Add to that then our crutch,

let it be you, so we will know.

Will know that you love us,

the fire that lights our fuse.

Hugs like no one else does,

cause they are something that we could use.

Could use your loving hugs,

right here and upon my rug.

Be the happy songs I sing,

cause those sad blues are not my thing.