Red Hot Chili Peppers, Happiness Loves Company


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Stop marching 'cause you think you shot to number one
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Counting days and skipping your stones into the sun 
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Over edge and under thumb does it weigh a ton 
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I'll be yours tonight,  living the dream of a meteorite 


E                   Bm                     D    A 
Stop jumping 'cause we've got something to say, yeah 
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Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L.A., yeah


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Short stroking doesn't fly better to go for broke
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Whatcha smoking Mary Jane? And does it make you choke 
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Jumping the fence, riding the waves, can you take a joke?
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I'll be yours today, living the dream with a capital K 


E                   Bm                     D    A 
Stop jumping 'cause we've got something to say, yeah 
E                    Bm                          D   A    F#
Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L.A., yeah


D                 A
Tell me now, I'll tell you how 
     Bm               G
Just show me where to send


D             A             G
Make time for love and your happiness 
D              A                 G
The mothers of invention are the best 
D                A                  G
We all know and struggle with some loneliness 
D                 A          G
A tender mess for everyone I guess
  F#
I guess


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Half blinded I'm reminded how to find my stairs 
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Nickel and dime I think it's time to play some musical chairs 
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Dirty laundry, what a wandering ask her if she cares 
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I'll be yours and more, better than ever like never before 


E                   Bm                     D    A 
Stop jumping 'cause we've got something to say, yeah 
E                    Bm                          
Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L...
D             A             G
Make time for love and your happiness 
D              A                 G
The mothers of invention are the best 
D                A                  G
We all know and struggle with some loneliness 
D                 A          G
A tender mess for everyone I guess
  F#
I guess


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Sweet talking, as I'm walking to your part of town 
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Never again, we're trying to see your love supremed and bound 
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Is it ever meant to be and is it so profound
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Is it you and me a billion to one make history


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A history
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Said yeah, oh yeah 
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Said yeah, oh yeah 
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Said oh yeah, oh yeah