Recorded April 2014

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Special thanks to Tanken aktivitetshus, Bygdefuzz, Andrew Murray and Tore Seem!

The party is over, and I am staggering back home
I'm singing to myself, some of my favorite songs.

The citylights are pulsating, my vision is a blur.
I think i'm sounding pretty good, but it's probably drunken slur.
But it's probably drunken slur.

And I am happy as a man can be. Happy as a man can be.
Happy! As a man can be.

One foot in front of the other, trying to keep a straight line.
My thoughts are wandering, I am lost in space and time.

My heart feels really light, I'm smoking my last cigarette.
I'm slowly sobering up, but I am not close to home yet.
But I am not close to home yet.

And i'm still happy as a man can be. Happy as a man can be.
Happy! As a man can be.

My feet get tired, and I am looking at the sky.
It's closer to sunrise sunrise as the time is passing by.

I make sure iv'e got my wallet, my phone and my keys.
I'm a happy human beeing, waltzing on in harmony.
Waltzing on in harmony.

And I am happy as a man can be. Happy as a man can be.
Happy! As a man can be.