remain the happiest of men (The happiest, the happiest, the happiest of men) [x2] You made me the happiest of men I'll remain the happiest of men I miss you Baby close your eyes
can't bring every horse to the pond and let 'em drink I'd rather keep my eyes wide open instead of blink As soon as your eyes shut, them niggaz will ride
some green stacks Passion for the rhyme can be cheapened by feedback I shut my eyes and proceed to go dream catch But a troubled mind can't seem to fall