Happy With You

In a steel town
On a grey day
In an apartment above the drug store
On the corner
And every pay day
We'd go blow it all down at the bar
I would be happy with you
There would be nothing better to do
'Cause there's nothing better than being happy with you
In the city
In a deep crowd
No view from our window and sixty hour weeks
Sleep in Sunday
And in summer
We would go visit friends who live close to the beach
I would be happy with you?
In a cave on the side of a mountain
In an adobe in old Mexico
On the lawn in the heart of suburbia
With kids and a dog and neighbors who know
That I would be happy with you
Well it's Boston
And it's raining (again)
You're on the phone and I'm singing this song
My mind's drifting
I'm not complaining?
But sometimes I forget what I've known all along
That I am so happy with you?