Harry Connick, Jr. - Being Alone lyrics
[Harry Connick, Jr. - Being Alone lyrics]
Mr sunshine’s right jealous
It’s raining on me
Thank you, I’m doin fine on my own
I’m happy being alone
Every inch in a gladys and taking all spring
I ain’t gaining no status
It don’t mean a thing if it’s important
I’ll have to postpone i’m happy being alone
The air is cold and the fire’s hot
And my favorite sweater’s wool
There’s coffee brewing in my coffee pot
And my message box is full
Roses roaming round fences
With nowhere to go
Only thing making sense is
Just watching them grow don’t try to call me
I’ve turned off my phone
I’m happy being alone
The air is cold and the fire’s hot
And my favorite sweater’s wool
There’s coffee brewing in my coffee pot
And my message box is full
Roses roaming round fences
With nowhere to go
Only thing making sense is
Just watching them grow don’t try to call me
I’ve turned off my phone
I’m happy being alone
I’m happy… just being… alone