Joy

The other day I met a girl named Joy
She said, "Come here, I'm gonna make you my joy boy"
Well, things went good and things went bad
Now every time I think of Joy
It makes me sad
It makes me sadThe other day I met a girl named Joy
She said, "Roy, I'm gonna 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 insideOh, Joy to the world was a beautiful girl
But to me Joy meant only sorrowNow if you haven't got an answer
Then you haven't got a question
And if you never had a question
Then you'd never have a problemBut if you never had a problem
Well, everyone would be happy
But if everyone was happy
There'd never be a love songJoy was a beautiful girl
But to me Joy meant only sorrowThe other day I met a girl named Joy
She said, "Come here, I wanna make you feel all clammy inside"
Things went good and things went bad
Things went good things went bad
Good, bad, good, bad, good, badJoy to the world was a beautiful girl
But to me Joy meant only sorrowOh, Joy to the world was a beautiful girl
But to me Joy meant only sorrowJoy, I know you're out there
I want you to turn on your radio and listen to my song