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, things went bad Now, every time I think of Joy it makes me sad It makes me sad The 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 joyride Now, every time I think of Joy I get all weird inside Ah, Joy to the world was a beautiful girl But to me Joy meant only sorrow Now, 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 problem But if you never had a problem, well everyone would be happy But if everyone was happy, there'd never be a love song Joy was a beautiful girl But to me Joy meant only sorrow The other day, I met a girl named Joy She said "Come here, I'm gonna make you feel all clammy inside" Things went good and things went bad Things went good and went bad Good, bad, good, bad, good, bad Joy to the world was a beautiful girl But to me Joy meant only sorrow Ah, Joy to the world was a beautiful girl But to me Joy meant only sorrow Joy, I know you're out there I want you to turn on the radio And listen to my song