| Maybe | |
| Wretched hands or pockets full of gold | |
| But I don't mind | |
| Cause it will buy salvation for my soul | |
| Well I'm headed for Babylon | |
| And don't you get in my way | |
| If I could only find | |
| My pot of gold at the rainbow's end | |
| Well then I would be happy | |
| Gather unto myself | |
| Enough for my first million | |
| Well then I would be happy | |
| Yes then I could be happy | |
| Oh I know could be happy | |
| Yes I know I would be happy then | |
| She gives everything I need to take and more | |
| But it's not enough | |
| Cause lust can only be replayed so far | |
| So I turn for relief elsewhere | |
| Until I need her no more | |
| If I just had his wife | |
| To add to my menagerie | |
| Oh then I would be happy | |
| Close to the other side | |
| Up where the grass is greener | |
| Oh then would be happy | |
| Yes then I could be happy | |
| Oh I know I could be happy | |
| Yes I know I would be happy then | |
| Now I have gained | |
| All I want but still no peace of mind | |
| Whatever to blame | |
| For a world which only | |
| Worships the bottom line | |
| Well I finally made it to Babylon | |
| Won't let the sea breeze change | |
| If I just close my eyes | |
| And let my spirit drift away | |
| Well I think I would be happy | |
| Cross to the other side | |
| With the burning gates of hell | |
| Well I think I would be happy | |
| Yes then I could be happy | |
| Oh I know I could be happy | |
| Yes I know I would be happy then | |
| Oh yeah | |
| I would be happy again | |
| Oh yeah I would be happy | |
| Well I know I would be so happy | |
| Oh oh oh oh I would be happy |