Where Happiness Lives

Well it was last October, on a Tuesday night When she said, (fuck you it's over) you and me are over if you're getting high tonight So he went straight down the white line, & let a good thing down It wasn't driving her crazy, it drove her right out of town But there's a million miles to go, To where happiness lives He'll put his mind in detention, & let his heart decide To try & catch her attention, he's got to catch a ride, Use the last of the powder that lets him push ahead, Move at the speed of lightning, & leave the miles for dead But there's a million miles to go, To where happiness lives